Termanology - Situations lyrics

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Termanology - Situations lyrics

[Intro:] They understand Sometimes I lose my mind It's funny how money changes situations Forgive me I'm drunk, I'll do this intro over the mom Since ya'll wanna talk about money let's talk [Verse 1:] If I put a dollar in the bank for every time that I brought a dime I would've started 9 bank accounts, Vavilon Fills up my engine, vrrum vrrum V8 and V12, feel the system boom I invest in tunes, my music is money Bout to start my own book – Stackin Dough For Dummies Yea buddy, I'm out of yo reach Cause I be countin dollar signs when you countin sheep I'm bout to get my degree and start to teach The school of Tony Montana mixed with Big Meech I got a cut, left my barber with a tip So Biggie got a down payment on the whip Let's get it poppin, show off ST When I was on way ain't nobody cared for me My daddy left, my mama was strong Even though she was blonde she never sold her thong My mama the bomb [Chorus:] They understand Sometimes I lose my mind It's funny how money changes situations Sometimes I lose my mind [Verse 2:] Living the life for me mossing lights Shows and flights travelling through the coldest nights Everybody nowadays wanna hold the mike Rolled them shows, impose with the frozen ice It's funny how money changes situations You get a couple dollars, you spend it all on a charm He used to be yo man, now you just strangers He better, you got some money now we wanna replace you Now he wanna erase ya 'Cause you got diamonds, he got cubics with an eraser All the jealousy and the anger And to think it's all over a little paper And make you lose yo mind He mad cause you Diddy and he more like Sean And ya'll was living a life of crime And now you good, you figured that we woulda understood Oh well [Chorus:] They understand Sometimes I lose my mind It's funny how money changes situations Sometimes I lose my mind [Verse 3:] Sometimes I sit in my room, just me and a bottle Hell I'm proud of myself cause I came from the bottom And now I'm on planes every week Making money overseas while my fans scream And then I'm right back in the gutter At the chimney truck, getting drunk with my brothers I get some money, give it to my mother She's so proud, no more run-ins with them undercovers You know the moral of the story is Never change, if you do, make sure you win Take care of your kids, never be a hater And save yo paper, you can't feed everybody But it's good to stay close to the ones that was with you scraping yo burned toast at the crib Pouring water in yo cereal Now the googly standing round at yo video [Chorus:] They understand Sometimes I lose my mind It's funny how money changes situations Sometimes I lose my mind

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