Whole Lotta Video (MV)

Mind made up
It's my time
Two steps back
Next in line
Get that bag
Foot on gas
Now when they ask me what I want
I want a whole lotta cash
I want a whole lotta cash
I want a whole lotta cash
I want a whole lotta cash
When they ask me what I want
I want a whole lotta cash

If I don't know nothing bet I know something
I can't be standing with my hands out to hold something
I need my own the type of nigga known for no fronting
Them broke nights when I was hungry bout to smoke something
Got two kids that wanna see me win
F*ck a million
I need me ten
I'll get it with my pen
I put that effort in tryna see the outcome
And suck my dick to anybody tryna doubt son
Can't douse son
His fire 10 alarm now
Fourth quarter can't turnover the ball now
Been patient I'm coming for it all now
Cause when you up they praying that you fall down
Yeah

Mind made up
It's my time
Two steps back
Next in line
Get that bag
Foot on gas
Now when they ask me what I want
I want a whole lotta cash
I want a whole lotta cash
I want a whole lotta cash
I want a whole lotta cash
When they ask me what I want
I want a whole lotta cash

I pray for things I need
I pray for you and me
Move milli in these streets
Some pray we don't succeed
Gotta watch the energy around you
You turn your back
And they'll be standing there to stab you
Clown shoes
Silly motherf*ckers do what clowns do
But we gon get it if it's meant
And bet we bound to
Keep your head held high
Keep your mind on some positive shit
You fall
You get up
Stand tall
Til you proud of your shit
Steer from the prison
Just remember the vision
And f*ck these streets
Because these streets dont love you more than your children

Mind made up
It's my time
Two steps back
Next in line
Get that bag
Foot on gas
Now when they ask me what I want
I want a whole lotta cash
I want a whole lotta cash
I want a whole lotta cash
I want a whole lotta cash
When they ask me what I want
I want a whole lotta cash