1982 - Situations lyrics

rate me

If I put a dollar in the bank for everytime that I brought a dame

I would have started 9 bank accounts in Avalon

Fills up my engine, vroom, vroom

V8, v12, hear the system boom

I invest in tombs, my musc is money

I can start my own book, stacking dough for dummies

Yeah buddy, I’m outta your reach

Cause I be counting dollar signs way you counting sheeps

I’m bout to get my degree, and start to teach

The school of tony montana, mixed with big meech

I got a cut, left my bubble with the tip

So biggy got a down payment on the whip

Let’s get it poppin, show off fast t

When I was on weak, ain’t nobody care for me

My daddy left, my mama was strong

Even know she was blowing, she never sold a don

My mama the bomb

Sometimes I loose my mind,

It’s funny how money change the situation

Sometimes I loose my mind,

Living the life of limos and lights

Shows and flights

Traveling through the coldest nights

Everybody nowadays wanna hold the mike

Roll through shows and poles with the frozen ice

It’s funny how money change the situation

You get a couple dollars, you spend it all on a charm

He used to be your man, now you just strangers

He better, you got some money, now he wanna replace you

Now he wanna erase you, cause you got diamonds

He got cubics with an eraser

All the jealousy and the anger

And to think it’s all over a little paper

And make you loose your mind

He mind cause you diddy and he more like sean

And y’all was living a life or crime

And now you good, you figured that he would have understood

See, sometimes I loose my mind,

It’s funny how money change the situation

Sometimes I loose my mind,

Sometimes I sit in my room, just me and the bottle

Hela proud of myself cause I came from the bottom

And now I’m on planes every week

Making money overseas while my fans scream

And then I’m right back in the gutter

At the chimney truck, getting drunk with my brothers

I guess my money give it to my mother

She so proud, no more running with them undercovers

You know the moral of the story is

Never change, if you do, make sure you win

Take care of your kids, never be a hater

And save your paper, you can’t feed everybody

But it’s good to stay close to the ones that was with you

Scrapin your burnt toast at the crib

Pouring water in your cereals

Not the groupies staring round at your video

See, sometimes I loose my mind,

It’s funny how money change the situation

Sometimes I loose my mind.