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East coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say east coast
East coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say east coast

[jt money]
I want the jackpot
The gats, the yachts, the fat knots, the big house
And fly bitches I can dig out
I need a room for every day of the week
But right now it's kinda hard tryin to stay on my feet
I gotsta hide it
Dolla bill dreams of a poor hustla
And I get's money wit no busta
That's why I don't fuck wit a lot of niggaz
'cause hoe niggaz foul out bout gold diggerz
See I'm a nigga tryin to get by
Get high
And get that money right so I can get fly
I want the finer (? ? ? ) skins the leathers
Wake up every mornin wit 2 bitchez in bed
Im high foreva
Lazer beams guard my door
Champagne bottles on the floor from the nite before
Da money man be's the illest
I mean foreallist
Killa gets hot man like phillis

[talking]
Hey you j you know we gotta put it down baby
Know what I'm sayin
We gotta put it down for the 9-9 know what I'm sayin
You gonna put it down
[chorus]
Keepin my mind over matter
People walkin 'round talkin that chit chatter
Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here
It's about all who you know
Pound for pound
Toe to toe
Blow for blow
Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here

[jt money]
E'verthangs addictive sex, drugs and gamblin
Fat chunks, fly cars, bitchez and gun handlin
Niggaz goin out for the goods don't believe me
Im tryin to move on up like georgia wheezy
But shit ain't easy
E'verythangs a hustle
Cracka's out to rush you
Niggaz out to touch you
Camoflauge down but never camoflaug'n
Out on the grind tryin to bump fed charges
Information be leakin
Bullets heat seakin
93 hour peepin
Nowadays I be creepin
It's a God damn shame how dis game make a nigga
Always see in benzo's, lexo's, lac's and figga's
And fly ass bitchez out for the witchin
But ain't no thang here bitch you cant get dis
But when you get dis
There's plenty more to earn
When you got fast loot in your pocket dat shit burn

[talking]
Ay yo bi
You know what I'm sayin
You got dem niggaz and dem hoes out there
Yryin to come up off of you
You know what I'm sayin
[chorus]
Keepin my mind over matter
People walkin 'round talkin that chit chatter
Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here
It's about all who you know
Pound for pound
Toe to toe
Blow for blow
Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here

[talking]
Yo boy you been puttin it down for 10 years now
Know what I'm sayin
It's yo time to shine now
So all y'all wannabe's need to step back baby
There ya go
You got the keys to the benz
Keys to the house
Know what I'm sayin
Got 3 million in the trunk
And you know I got you some of the poudy
For you to smoke on the way where ever you wanna go
And put it down any state, round the world, nationwide baby

[jt money]
I came up so now a nigga sittin on butt
Nowadays when you see me I'm in nothin but plush
Luxary auto
Get loose my motto
I sip and swallow
Bubbles right from the bottle
Cript joint the follow
They get me nice
Girlies lose they site from starrin at the ice
Got grip like a vice
Pockets stay fat
All my niggaz in da pip holdin gats
My mob is thick e'vrybody sittin on cheese
Wit fly ass bitchez wit tricks up they sleeve
Da boys burnin trees and fonto leaves
Bitchez wanna skeeze for honey bees and g's
But naw fuck them hoes
A nigga cant stand em
Flow get low when them hoes leave you stranded
Naw fuck dat shit bitch get out on the ground
I ain't tryin to spend shit ima hold on to mine
What?

[chorus]
Keepin my mind over matter
People walkin 'round talkin that chit chatter
Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here
It's about all who you know
Pound for pound
Toe to toe
Blow for blow
Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here (2x)
East coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say east coast   East coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say east coast      [jt money]   I want the jackpot   The gats, the yachts, the fat knots, the big house   And fly bitches I can dig out   I need a room for every day of the week   But right now it's kinda hard tryin to stay on my feet   I gotsta hide it   Dolla bill dreams of a poor hustla   And I get's money wit no busta   That's why I don't fuck wit a lot of niggaz   'cause hoe niggaz foul out bout gold diggerz   See I'm a nigga tryin to get by   Get high   And get that money right so I can get fly   I want the finer (? ? ? ) skins the leathers   Wake up every mornin wit 2 bitchez in bed   Im high foreva   Lazer beams guard my door   Champagne bottles on the floor from the nite before   Da money man be's the illest   I mean foreallist   Killa gets hot man like phillis      [talking]   Hey you j you know we gotta put it down baby   Know what I'm sayin   We gotta put it down for the 9-9 know what I'm sayin   You gonna put it down   [chorus]   Keepin my mind over matter   People walkin 'round talkin that chit chatter   Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here   It's about all who you know   Pound for pound   Toe to toe   Blow for blow   Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here      [jt money]   E'verthangs addictive sex, drugs and gamblin   Fat chunks, fly cars, bitchez and gun handlin   Niggaz goin out for the goods don't believe me   Im tryin to move on up like georgia wheezy   But shit ain't easy   E'verythangs a hustle   Cracka's out to rush you   Niggaz out to touch you   Camoflauge down but never camoflaug'n   Out on the grind tryin to bump fed charges   Information be leakin   Bullets heat seakin   93 hour peepin   Nowadays I be creepin   It's a God damn shame how dis game make a nigga   Always see in benzo's, lexo's, lac's and figga's   And fly ass bitchez out for the witchin   But ain't no thang here bitch you cant get dis   But when you get dis   There's plenty more to earn   When you got fast loot in your pocket dat shit burn      [talking]   Ay yo bi   You know what I'm sayin   You got dem niggaz and dem hoes out there   Yryin to come up off of you   You know what I'm sayin   [chorus]   Keepin my mind over matter   People walkin 'round talkin that chit chatter   Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here   It's about all who you know   Pound for pound   Toe to toe   Blow for blow   Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here      [talking]   Yo boy you been puttin it down for 10 years now   Know what I'm sayin   It's yo time to shine now   So all y'all wannabe's need to step back baby   There ya go   You got the keys to the benz   Keys to the house   Know what I'm sayin   Got 3 million in the trunk   And you know I got you some of the poudy   For you to smoke on the way where ever you wanna go   And put it down any state, round the world, nationwide baby      [jt money]   I came up so now a nigga sittin on butt   Nowadays when you see me I'm in nothin but plush   Luxary auto   Get loose my motto   I sip and swallow   Bubbles right from the bottle   Cript joint the follow   They get me nice   Girlies lose they site from starrin at the ice   Got grip like a vice   Pockets stay fat   All my niggaz in da pip holdin gats   My mob is thick e'vrybody sittin on cheese   Wit fly ass bitchez wit tricks up they sleeve   Da boys burnin trees and fonto leaves   Bitchez wanna skeeze for honey bees and g's   But naw fuck them hoes   A nigga cant stand em   Flow get low when them hoes leave you stranded   Naw fuck dat shit bitch get out on the ground   I ain't tryin to spend shit ima hold on to mine   What?       [chorus]   Keepin my mind over matter   People walkin 'round talkin that chit chatter   Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here   It's about all who you know   Pound for pound   Toe to toe   Blow for blow   Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here (2x)