J.Rippz - Dough lyrics

[Hook X2: Kenny Soul] I got my mind on my money money on mind But that's just cuz a n***a on his grind Everyday I'm wide AWAKE (baking,whip whip)x3 God you know how much I love the (doooough)x11 [Verse 1: Kenny Soul] Grind hard find God counting all of these faces Expressions all in my pocket I'm pulling up in their traces I pull em out of they stasis Wide awake raining cake Frost gloss Cake boss Rick ross Wake and bake Whipping hard that loud bump them trunks thump those shells dump Gripping grain while Im switching lanes and them switches aim but my gas is up Im a gas em up Hundred lil n***as feeling salty cuz they can't show me love, they need a target to shoot and I need a reason to stunt They be thinking "f** motivation that don't mean sh** to me" they don't know how to focus aiming higher they missing me I'm crunching a raw crushing the loud Rolling the tip burning em out Ashin' the spliff swishing them out with my foot on the gas fore them bullets can meet I'm invincible irresistible Why she lick and pull? cuz the co*k is blunt! Why she shake that a** like Im Mystikal? Why she use her legs like an elliptical Now her legs in knots and her ex is pop Waste of space she an astronaut But I ain't hit it up so she can win the lotto spit hollow and now she sing at the apollo! [Hook X2: Kenny Soul] [Verse 2: Kenny Soul] Baking all this dough a rack a stack and thats just tier to tier Jewish wedding money tearing envelopes from ear to ear You ain't sweating money that's the absence of the fear you near Money music thumping thugs who eating lost so many peers thats the life for my real n***as Stand above where they k**ed n***as Wide awake when so many slept where those supers swept for that bill n***a Lonely bar for them lil' n***as Hoes infected by ill n***as Wet for all of these eel n***as p**y shock em like triggers Get no buzz where dirty n***as all bee honey Ain't no gra** for snaking on the concrete trust me Snakes get stomped on cuz they don't ever touch me So how I understand a man when ain't no one above me Ain't no paper less you pushing trees down under that n***as think they got the juice I'm biggie in his lumberjack women always ask for proof they want the truth so throw it back Only way you get the wood is if you would then after that! (my mind on my money) [Hook X2: Kenny Soul] [Verse 3: Kenny Soul] Baby I got why you need All of this weed All of this real n***a seed All you gotta do is read Workout and work Follow a real n***a lead Baby you need you a dream that accounts for contingencies best if you have a degree I wasn't made for that sh** but I did try best if you inspire me untouchable un-dissable these other women invisible I'm loving you you loving me this money make us invincible I'll blow it on you spend it on you f** a "Thot love" attitude I know you one of a kind minding your grind lovin' the way you move Word to Buddha got my mind on the mula Word to Ghandi got you pressed on my body Word to Allah got my soul in the future Word to Jesus ain't nobody gon stop me Not a prophet but I know Ima profit Feeling the flex got some reps in my pocket But ya n***a erased the comments Speed it up n***a I raced the comets! [Hook X2: Kenny Soul]