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Yeah I Got Too Much On My Mind Roll Up, Pour Up What A Time Money Got Me On My Grind I Ain't Really Got The Time Way Back In The Day You Were Just Around The Way I Would Pull Up Where You Stay, Mama Acting Like A Saint. I Would Come Pick You Up, Hit The City Live It Up... Later You Will Give It Up, That's When I Would Beat It Up. Fast Forward Now We Grown. And It's Been So Long. Me, My Niggas On A Roll Me, My Niggas And We On I Got Too Much On My Mind Roll Up, Pour Up What A Time Money Got Me On The Grind And I Ain't Really Got The Time I Got Too Much On My Mind I Ain't Really Got The Time For You And I... Why You All Up In My Line Baby girl You Too Late (too late) I Ain't Got The Time To Sit And Listen To What You Say (you say) Started Acting Funny Since You Got Yourself A New Bae (new bae) Now You See Me Copin' Tryna' Call Me But You Too Late (too late) Erhh, Baby Yeah You Too Late... I Got Too Much On My Mind Roll Up, Pour Up What A Time Money Got Me On The Grind And I Ain't Really Got The Time All You Wanna Do Is Fight Everyday And Every Night I Just Wanna Take A Flight, Pass A Doobie And A Light Guurl I Always Hit It Right (yeah) Told My Niggas That You Mine (yeah) And I Put It For On My Life, But It Was Only For A Ride Now You Don't Want Me To Shine But I Was Born For The Light Now You Never On My Mind (ey) New Team By My Side I Got Too Much On My Mind Roll Up, Pour Up What A Time Money Got Me On The Grind And I Ain't Really Got The Time I Got Too Much On My Mind I Ain't Really Got The Time For You And I... Why You All Up In My Line Baby girl You Too Late (too late) I Ain't Got The Time To Sit And Listen To What You Say (you say) Started Acting Funny Since You Got Yourself A New Bae (new bae) Now You See Me Copin' Tryna' Call Me But You Too Late (too late) Erhh, Baby Yeah You Too Late...
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