Artist: Pusha T Album: Fear of God Mixtape Song: Money On My Mind Freestyle Typed by: kirenamloh@msn.com [Pusha T] You see... the only real money is fast money And what these niggaz walking 'round with that's lil' flash money Baby, don't buy it.. I-I KNOW he's a ballplayer but.. But he's not gon' spend it, he's been poor for much too long Trust me.. They thought I lay dead, I was playin possom Spot me everywhere with the +8+ like Kate Goslin Niggaz think they sit at the top, they just posturin Now they hide they head like an ostrich Optimus Prime and that gull wing, feelin like I +Transform+ Niggaz still hands-on, whip it like a sandstorm Had the audacity to sell it in a damn prom Get you +Higher+ - Angelo, the author of these anthems Your punch lines are mere jabs, they see-through like the clear glass on that coupe I steer past Money on my mind like my pillow is a vault You niggaz is soft, so on that pillow's where you talk confiding in them D-List, actresses on mattresses Your +Real Chance of Loving+ you +Bachelors+, I laugh at 'em Don't you know that it's money over bitches Bitches love money, I'm grantin 'em three wishes, Push~! Shout out my nigga Don C, a/k/a Givenchy Don C Yee ain't even know that you had an a/k/a, did you? HAHA! Always in that fly shit, Mike Dean, waddup? Brendan... Or should I say International Brendan? Marcus Paul? Re-FRESH! Yeah The Fear of God's in these motherfuckers You could act like don't hear this shit man... Niggaz ain't fuckin with me man No games....EGHCK~!