East Coast nigga if ya wit me let me hear ya say East Coast

 [JT Money]
 I want the jackpot
 The gats  the yachts  the fat knots  the big house
 And fly bitches I can dig out
 I need a room for every day of the week
 But right now it's kinda hard tryin to stay on my feet
 I gotsta hide it
 Dolla bill dreams of a poor HUSTLA
 And I get's money wit no BUSTA
 That's why I dont fuck wit a lot of niggaz
 Cuz hoe niggaz foul out bout gold diggerz
 See im a nigga tryin to get by
 Get high
 And get that money right so I can get fly
 I want the finer (???) skins the leathers
 Wake up every mornin wit 2 bitchez in bed
 Im high foreva
 Lazer beams guard my door
 Champagne bottles on the floor from the nite before
 Da money man be's the illest
 I mean foreallist
 Killa gets hot man like phillis

 [talking]
 Hey you J you know we gotta put it down baby
 Know what im sayin
 We gotta put it down for the 9-9 know what im sayin
 You gonna put it down
 [Chorus]
 Keepin my mind over matter
 People walkin 'round talkin that chit chatter
 Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here
 It's about all who you know
 Pound for pound
 Toe to toe
 Blow for blow
 Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here

 [JT Money]
 E'verthangs addictive sex, drugs and gamblin
 Fat chunks, fly cars, bitchez and gun handlin
 Niggaz goin out for the goods dont believe me
 Im tryin to move on up like Georgia Wheezy
 But shit aint easy
 E'verythangs a hustle
 Cracka's out to rush you
 Niggaz out to touch you
 Camoflauge down but never camoflaug'n
 Out on the grind tryin to bump fed charges
 Information be leakin
 Bullets heat seakin
 93 hour peepin
 Nowadays i be creepin
 It's a god damn shame how dis game make a nigga
 Always see in benzo's, lexo's, lac's and figga's
 And fly ass bitchez out for the witchin
 But aint no thang here bitch you cant get dis
 But when you get dis
 There's plenty more to earn
 When you got fast loot in your pocket dat shit burn

 [Talking]
 Ay yo BI
 You know what im sayin
 You got dem niggaz and dem hoes out there
 Yryin to come up off of you
 You know what im sayin
 [Chorus]
 Keepin my mind over matter
 People walkin 'round talkin that chit chatter
 Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here
 It's about all who you know
 Pound for pound
 Toe to toe
 Blow for blow
 Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here

 [Talking]
 Yo boy you been puttin it down for 10 years now
 Know what im sayin
 It's yo time to shine now
 So all y'all wannabe's need to step back baby
 There ya go
 You got the keys to the benz
 Keys to the house
 Know what im sayin
 Got 3 MILLION in the trunk
 And you know I got you some of the poudy
 For you to smoke on the way where ever you wanna go
 And put it down any state, round the world, nationwide baby

 [JT Money]
 I came up so now a nigga sittin on butt
 Nowadays when you see me im in nothin but plush
 Luxary auto
 Get loose my motto
 I sip and swallow
 bubbles right from the bottle
 Cript joint the follow
 They get me nice
 Girlies lose they site from starrin at the ice
 Got grip like a vice
 Pockets stay fat
 All my niggaz in da PIP holdin gats
 My mob is thick e'vrybody sittin on cheese
 Wit fly ass bitchez wit tricks up they sleeve
 Da boys burnin trees and fonto leaves
 Bitchez wanna skeeze for honey bees and g's
 But naw FUCK them hoes
 A nigga cant stand em
 Flow get low when them hoes leave you stranded
 Naw fuck dat shit bitch get out on the ground
 I aint tryin to spend shit ima hold on to mine
 what?

 [Chorus]
 Keepin my mind over matter
 People walkin 'round talkin that chit chatter
 Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here
 It's about all who you know
 Pound for pound
 Toe to toe
 Blow for blow
 Aint nothin goin on but the rain around here (2X