Sapient - Money Is On Their Minds lyrics

Al-One: Hey yo, f** the five-0, this is 503 Of course I'll make money, if not I don't eat You squandering your dollars on these on-line freaks I'm on my grind all week, raw rhymes on beats All day, all night, paper's all I see Mind over muscle, hustle, plus emcee cause (money is on their minds) Ethic: We gotta hustle strong 'til the customer's gone 'til the rented van turns into a bus that we're on An independent plan turns each one of us into dons Cause the business end holds up just as much as the song does And yeah it's all love, but it's all from our own pockets And we can't eat off of small buzz (money is on their minds) Mo-b: I'm old enough they used to blow me up on the hip Find a pay phone, hit 'em up and what it is Nowadays these kids' skins look like a iPhone No fib, I can flip this sh** with my eyes closed Yeah I took the spent money, my get ahead money Got my rea, my rea, my rent money, my rent money You can bet money (money is on their minds) Sapient: I don't get innovated about car insurance I wish I didn't have to pay it, but I'm hard at work To make sure the insurance on my car is current Darkened circles around my eyes, I charm the serpent A snake with a scaly greenback (ching) I do what it takes to make my dreams happen so (money is on their minds) Gold: Like your life rests upon it These economics trickle down through tinsel town via direct deposit When in demand, my band need cash in hand Unless it's for charity [...] Anyone else up for the challenge Can catch a whatchamacallit Right before they holler "get your hand out my pocket!" When (money is on their minds) OnlyOne: See his hoodie don't fit him but his fitted goes with it Haters goaltendin' but hoes see him and go get him They don't know no limit, they know no limit There's no business like show business This cakes I flip mo' and they call'em spliffs tho Picking up the whole tab and putting just as much in the tip jar They made it this far, no one gives up, they owe themselves this much Guess if you ain't gave up, then you ain't gave enough Maybe they should write more singles about making love If they make up a dance maybe they'll get played at clubs Make it up, maybe they're crazy, maybe they're taking d** Ten grains of sand and pen game is angel dust Besides the major buzz I know they're gonna make it cause (money is on their minds)