Mind on a Million - J Stone, Curren$y

You can’t take the heat, get the fuck out the kitchen

Ain’t the man on the moon, I’m the man on a mission

Got my mind on a million so I grind for a million

And it’s a different type of swag like they signed me for a million

You can’t take the heat, get the fuck out the kitchen

Ain’t the man on the moon, I’m the man on a mission

Got my mind on a million so I grind for a million

And it’s a different type of swag like they signed me for a million

Yeah, I’m in my bag, this a different kind of swag

So we gon' bleed the lab to get that million dollar bag

I used to drive a Maxima, a Bimmer and a Jag

Bought that lowrider just to hit the switches on they ass

On the road to riches, I’m a savage

You can keep that pussy, bitch, I had it

Bossed up, I’m on a different status

Ran laps, you can catch my stats

Real nigga, you can check my tats

Flows colder than the skiers out in Aspen

Should I cop the Maybach or the Aston?

All these Backwoods I’m ashin'

Nigga stuck in the past tense

Me, I’m lookin' forward, not backwards

Tryna explore the whole atlas

I come from stashin' blowers in a mattress

You can’t take the heat, get the fuck out the kitchen

Ain’t the man on the moon, I’m the man on a mission

Got my mind on a million so I grind for a million

And it’s a different type of swag like they signed me for a million

You can’t take the heat, get the fuck out the kitchen

Ain’t the man on the moon, I’m the man on a mission (Turn it up a little bit

for me)

Got my mind on a million so I grind for a million (Yeah)

And it’s a different type of swag like they signed me for a million (Yeah, uh)

This Eastside Andretti, saggin' in that rag Chevy

Know I’m from New Orleans, though I fuck with California heavy

Stayin' ready, focused, 'cause I see that loot approachin'

We gon' get this heist in motion, get these vault doors open

Let us count up in the mornin', dressed fresh as my

Stretchin' them investments, I’m forever paid

Niggas like infectin' the section

Gotta get 'em out our circle, they don’t follow directions

Corvette 911 Turbos we flexin'

On one lick while we plottin' out the next one

Gotta keep 'em guessin'

Jet Life 'til we die, though the vibe is forever

Andretti OG, nigga, I’m high as ever

Real niggas put they minds together

They can buy whatever, towers as tall as

Plans as big as— you can’t name 'em

If you want it, gotta claim it, what your aim is?

You can’t take the heat, get the fuck out the kitchen

Ain’t the man on the moon, I’m the man on a mission

Got my mind on a million so I grind for a million

And it’s a different type of swag like they signed me for a million

You can’t take the heat, get the fuck out the kitchen

Ain’t the man on the moon, I’m the man on a mission

Got my mind on a million so I grind for a million

And it’s a different type of swag like they signed me for a million

Uh, Ralphs to the penthouse, come and sight-see

3X-Tall used to be my white tee

Now I’m shoppin' at the mall for some Nikes

Then hit Saks and spend a couple hundred on a white tee

They say it ain’t trickin' if you got it

But I got it and I ain’t trickin'

Every day I eat like it’s Thanksgivin'

No handouts, fuck what them banks lendin'

Cut some people off, wasn’t cut from my cloth

Them niggas soft, they ain’t from where I come from at all

Some bitches lost in the sauce, just wanna get tossed

Before I grew up I knew I was gon' be a boss

Shout out to Black Sam and the homie Nip

And fuck the middleman 'cause we don’t owe 'em shit

Dropped that «All Get Right», told you my flow was sick

this whole rap, I ain’t wrote this shit

You can’t take the heat, get the fuck out the kitchen

Ain’t the man on the moon, I’m the man on a mission

Got my mind on a million so I grind for a million

And it’s a different type of swag like they signed me for a million

You can’t take the heat, get the fuck out the kitchen

Ain’t the man on the moon, I’m the man on a mission

Got my mind on a million so I grind for a million

And it’s a different type of swag like they signed me for a million