[Chorus - Sean Paul]

I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind

(Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind)

I got my mind on my money, money on my mind

(Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind)

I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind

(Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind)

I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind

(Got my mind on my money, and my money on my mind)



[Verse 1 - Sean Paul]

I got my mind on my money, my money on my mind

The thing I got I sell it, to get it all the time

A nickle or a dime, a half or a pound

Long as my bitch ridin', I'll put a nigga down

Im a playa from the jump, a hustler from the start

Something in your chest, then open up your heart

Im bouta bet it,like Memphis 10, they get it get it

Gotta have it have it, take it all, man if they let me

Ima run it, put somethin' on it, instead of bet it

It's that money, don't make no money, buddy I'm ready

Can I get it? It's win or lose, you know the rules

We rollin', we didn't hit it, now pay your dues



[J-Bo]

Now when it comes to gettin' that cash flow

Im all about that paper, no credit, just straight dough

And for all who don't know, there's money out to be made

So get it while you can, and still it's just a phase

In the eyes of a hustler nigga, you'd be amazed

That time waits for no one, so God, I pray

Try hard not to fall thru life stuck unemployed

So instead I keep on livin' what's given within my void

Put a end after hours scrapin' up all my change

From quarters to dimes, as you see, this ain't no game

So pick up on your pimpin', get on it and never slip

Cuz all on my mind is my money fully gripped (fully gripped)