Imma start by saying
I ain't f*cking playing
Too much of the same
Light me up bitch I'm propane
Product of some pain
Rolling up some strange shit
People say it's strange
How I keep pulling strange shit
I just keep doing my thing
Truly I'm just dedicated
To be getting faded
Everyday I grind though
Got no time hoe
Tryna find more
M-o-n-e-y
Let it multiply
Limits not the sky
All that shits a lie
Imma prophesize
Tell it how it goes
Imma f*cking blow
I've been f*cking broke
Hustle for my dough
Out the door I go
I ain't taking no
For an answer bro
Imma make a toast
To the haters though
Keep 'em coming
Numbers jumping up
It's not enough
Yeah I know
Working double though
Dreams of jugging flows
Yeah something told me
Don't let go G
Someone gon' see
Then we gon' be
Living large
Can't no one control me
You feel me
Just keep it rolling
F*ck it, I got another one
Growing up
Selling dubs
To some scrubs
It's just what it was
I was young and uhhh
I don't really know
I just wanted dough
Hunnit on the low
I mean yo
Shit, we grew up poor
Mama scrubbing floors
Just to get me clothes
So I gotta grow
It's my life not a show
Imma grind till I blow
Put my mind one the floor
Everyday
Cause we gotta make a play
There ain't much to say
It's the same shit
Just a different day
I refuse to stay
Gotta make a way
Plus I know I'm great
F*ck a 401K
Imma make this pay
Driving state to state
Tryina stay awake
F*ck it get your pay
Don't go stray away
Focus on the grind
Every time
Invest every dime
It's all in or none
Yet we having fun
Bet you looking dumb
Made it out the slumps
Lately I'm the one
Banking off of notes
Slangin what I wrote
Cause I'm tired of being f*cking broke
Being broke
Tired of being broke
Being broke
Brage Hasten - Money Minded Lyrics
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English
Imma start by saying
I ain't f*cking playing
Too much of the same
Light me up bitch I'm propane
Product of some pain
Rolling up some strange shit
People say it's strange
How I keep pulling strange shit
I just keep doing my thing
Truly I'm just dedicated
To be getting faded
Everyday I grind though
Got no time hoe
Tryna find more
M-o-n-e-y
Let it multiply
Limits not the sky
All that shits a lie
Imma prophesize
Tell it how it goes
Imma f*cking blow
I've been f*cking broke
Hustle for my dough
Out the door I go
I ain't taking no
For an answer bro
Imma make a toast
To the haters though
Keep 'em coming
Numbers jumping up
It's not enough
Yeah I know
Working double though
Dreams of jugging flows
Yeah something told me
Don't let go G
Someone gon' see
Then we gon' be
Living large
Can't no one control me
You feel me
Just keep it rolling
F*ck it, I got another one
Growing up
Selling dubs
To some scrubs
It's just what it was
I was young and uhhh
I don't really know
I just wanted dough
Hunnit on the low
I mean yo
Shit, we grew up poor
Mama scrubbing floors
Just to get me clothes
So I gotta grow
It's my life not a show
Imma grind till I blow
Put my mind one the floor
Everyday
Cause we gotta make a play
There ain't much to say
It's the same shit
Just a different day
I refuse to stay
Gotta make a way
Plus I know I'm great
F*ck a 401K
Imma make this pay
Driving state to state
Tryina stay awake
F*ck it get your pay
Don't go stray away
Focus on the grind
Every time
Invest every dime
It's all in or none
Yet we having fun
Bet you looking dumb
Made it out the slumps
Lately I'm the one
Banking off of notes
Slangin what I wrote
Cause I'm tired of being f*cking broke
Being broke
Tired of being broke
Being broke
I ain't f*cking playing
Too much of the same
Light me up bitch I'm propane
Product of some pain
Rolling up some strange shit
People say it's strange
How I keep pulling strange shit
I just keep doing my thing
Truly I'm just dedicated
To be getting faded
Everyday I grind though
Got no time hoe
Tryna find more
M-o-n-e-y
Let it multiply
Limits not the sky
All that shits a lie
Imma prophesize
Tell it how it goes
Imma f*cking blow
I've been f*cking broke
Hustle for my dough
Out the door I go
I ain't taking no
For an answer bro
Imma make a toast
To the haters though
Keep 'em coming
Numbers jumping up
It's not enough
Yeah I know
Working double though
Dreams of jugging flows
Yeah something told me
Don't let go G
Someone gon' see
Then we gon' be
Living large
Can't no one control me
You feel me
Just keep it rolling
F*ck it, I got another one
Growing up
Selling dubs
To some scrubs
It's just what it was
I was young and uhhh
I don't really know
I just wanted dough
Hunnit on the low
I mean yo
Shit, we grew up poor
Mama scrubbing floors
Just to get me clothes
So I gotta grow
It's my life not a show
Imma grind till I blow
Put my mind one the floor
Everyday
Cause we gotta make a play
There ain't much to say
It's the same shit
Just a different day
I refuse to stay
Gotta make a way
Plus I know I'm great
F*ck a 401K
Imma make this pay
Driving state to state
Tryina stay awake
F*ck it get your pay
Don't go stray away
Focus on the grind
Every time
Invest every dime
It's all in or none
Yet we having fun
Bet you looking dumb
Made it out the slumps
Lately I'm the one
Banking off of notes
Slangin what I wrote
Cause I'm tired of being f*cking broke
Being broke
Tired of being broke
Being broke
Writer: PATRICIO BERNAL
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