Money on my mind, billion dollar mind states We livin' in the times where these ghosts
Written lines are used to entertain the blind Hold on, chill out
Money on my mind, money on my mind Yeah, I use this microphone to stare
Use my trials and tribulations to give you some clarity
Yeah, common sense ain't common, niggas use it rarely
Everything I say be true, so ain't no need for damnin'
Roll the weed tight in the joint, then let the frequency carry
How my operation go until my people's buried Caramel complexion with ghetto intellection
I'm T.U. and I'm T.D., I'm still battlin' with my message
At least I ain't out here actin' like I'm straddlin' with perfection
And duckin' from them niggas that be battlin' with detectives
So on time with my progression Yeah, so on time with my progression
Learn from my mistakes, learn to walk with grace
Oh boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, I'm ready to rumble like the bass
All my fears, I love to face Not cocky, confident, look in the mirror,
I love my face
How can I be so sold in the place of soul-sellin'?
Feelin' so-so since the day I heard so-so
Death was the best plan, how can they hear my music at death jam?
Or maybe they ain't listenin', or maybe they don't see what I envision
My way strong, I made wrong decisions, but I stay home
Made homies accept me for bein' different Can't kick it with most defeated minds
You see the signs, now we in times where we thinkin'
Corona just started killin', how many died from drunk drivin'?
Is this an accident? Everything happened pre-composed
You gotta watch for the pastors who wear the deacon clothes
They speak in code, them words froze in your mind wallet
Money suck, you hope God show you the sign
Y'all wait for false idols with the most hits
Music-wise, people took the most hits
Oh shit, yeah, you got it crackin', they brought crackin'
Cointelpro released the crackin'
We fell from the most high when we became the most high
I know why, I just hope I can stop it
They gave us profits and that's how they hide the profit
Go
RANDOM THOUGHTS 2016 (feat. Daylyt & Jordyn Martin) Video (MV)
Performed By: JasonMartin
Language: English
Length: 3:38
Written by: Davone Campbell, Jason Martin, Jaylaan Mahkai Parker, Jordyn Martin, Miles Rose
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Money on my mind, billion dollar mind states We livin' in the times where these ghosts
Written lines are used to entertain the blind Hold on, chill out
Money on my mind, money on my mind Yeah, I use this microphone to stare
Use my trials and tribulations to give you some clarity
Yeah, common sense ain't common, niggas use it rarely
Everything I say be true, so ain't no need for damnin'
Roll the weed tight in the joint, then let the frequency carry
How my operation go until my people's buried Caramel complexion with ghetto intellection
I'm T.U. and I'm T.D., I'm still battlin' with my message
At least I ain't out here actin' like I'm straddlin' with perfection
And duckin' from them niggas that be battlin' with detectives
So on time with my progression Yeah, so on time with my progression
Learn from my mistakes, learn to walk with grace
Oh boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, I'm ready to rumble like the bass
All my fears, I love to face Not cocky, confident, look in the mirror,
I love my face
How can I be so sold in the place of soul-sellin'?
Feelin' so-so since the day I heard so-so
Death was the best plan, how can they hear my music at death jam?
Or maybe they ain't listenin', or maybe they don't see what I envision
My way strong, I made wrong decisions, but I stay home
Made homies accept me for bein' different Can't kick it with most defeated minds
You see the signs, now we in times where we thinkin'
Corona just started killin', how many died from drunk drivin'?
Is this an accident? Everything happened pre-composed
You gotta watch for the pastors who wear the deacon clothes
They speak in code, them words froze in your mind wallet
Money suck, you hope God show you the sign
Y'all wait for false idols with the most hits
Music-wise, people took the most hits
Oh shit, yeah, you got it crackin', they brought crackin'
Cointelpro released the crackin'
We fell from the most high when we became the most high
I know why, I just hope I can stop it
They gave us profits and that's how they hide the profit
Go
Written lines are used to entertain the blind Hold on, chill out
Money on my mind, money on my mind Yeah, I use this microphone to stare
Use my trials and tribulations to give you some clarity
Yeah, common sense ain't common, niggas use it rarely
Everything I say be true, so ain't no need for damnin'
Roll the weed tight in the joint, then let the frequency carry
How my operation go until my people's buried Caramel complexion with ghetto intellection
I'm T.U. and I'm T.D., I'm still battlin' with my message
At least I ain't out here actin' like I'm straddlin' with perfection
And duckin' from them niggas that be battlin' with detectives
So on time with my progression Yeah, so on time with my progression
Learn from my mistakes, learn to walk with grace
Oh boy, boy, boy, boy, boy, I'm ready to rumble like the bass
All my fears, I love to face Not cocky, confident, look in the mirror,
I love my face
How can I be so sold in the place of soul-sellin'?
Feelin' so-so since the day I heard so-so
Death was the best plan, how can they hear my music at death jam?
Or maybe they ain't listenin', or maybe they don't see what I envision
My way strong, I made wrong decisions, but I stay home
Made homies accept me for bein' different Can't kick it with most defeated minds
You see the signs, now we in times where we thinkin'
Corona just started killin', how many died from drunk drivin'?
Is this an accident? Everything happened pre-composed
You gotta watch for the pastors who wear the deacon clothes
They speak in code, them words froze in your mind wallet
Money suck, you hope God show you the sign
Y'all wait for false idols with the most hits
Music-wise, people took the most hits
Oh shit, yeah, you got it crackin', they brought crackin'
Cointelpro released the crackin'
We fell from the most high when we became the most high
I know why, I just hope I can stop it
They gave us profits and that's how they hide the profit
Go
Writer: Davone Campbell, Jason Martin, Jaylaan Mahkai Parker, Jordyn Martin, Miles Rose
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
Copyright: Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC