money on my mind

we rollin’ deep, gang on the block, Nighttime hustle, we don’t stop, Got the heat tucked, never outta sight, Eyes wide open, ready for the fight. Money on my mind, dreams in the chase, Streetlights flicker, but we hold our place, Trust is thin, loyalty’s rare, One wrong move, you can feel the glare. Came from the struggle, now we stackin’ racks, Life on the edge, no time for relax, Grew up with the wolves, learned to hunt and bite, In this concrete jungle, we own the night. Every corner’s hot, but we still roam free, Guns in the pocket, that’s a part of me, Survivin’ the game, got my brothers in line, In this life we live, it’s a thin design.