My Time Obie Trice

[Intro]
Got money on my mind, no time for nonsense
I'm getting mine, 'bout to shine around here
Lights in the bezel, price up a level
Twenties on the feet, catch him in the street

[Verse 1]
Twenties on the Hemi, nigga made his quota
Nigga still (Shady), even though we over
That don't stop my dollars from rolling over the mower
I'mma put that product out until my casket below us
Obie never slow up, getting it sho' 'nuff
I'mma be a problem 'til the world freezes over
Pistol in this holster, shooting like the Pistons
Bitches on his dick cause they know he about his business
Beating up the block is something very expensive
Ice in his watch, haters paying attention
Trice in the cockpit navigating the engine
Aviators watching for haters trying to stick him
Get money 'til the day I'm a victim
Til I lay beneath the clay all stiff then
But for now I'mma get my rich in
Double that dollar - flipping

[Hook]
Got money on my mind, no time for nonsense
I'm gettin mine, 'bout to shine around here
Lights in the bezel, price up a level
Twenties on the feet, catch him in the street