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Tropidelic - Free Your Mind Lyrics




[ Featuring Surfer Girl ]

C nine to five, you been grinding, the time, man it flies
Cin't about to slow down
But is it worth that work
If you get back what you put out?
You been dreaming a rhyme to your reason
It seems somethings holding you down
But is it worth that work
If your feet ain't leaving the ground?

I used to feel the same as you till someone said to me
Sometimes the ends don't justify the means

Somebody's gotta free your mind
What you cooking up? Said it's all bread
If we ain't living life, then we all dead
The dollar ain't the creed
If money's what you bleed then
Somebody's gotta free your mind
Can never get enough that's what you said
Every dollar spent went straight to your head
If you ain't getting what you need
Then let me plant the seed
Cuz somebody's gotta free your mind

Trillion,
Billion,
Million,
Until it's gone,

I dropped my last dollar, still never got what I wanted, see
I wound up with a conscience that's constantly haunting me,
We got different philosophies,
Even in this economy?

You've been spending every dime, but have you ever spent some quality time?

God damn!
You gotta dip your toes in the sand,
Get out there,
Hold a cold one up in your hand,
It's not fair,
No, it's not fair
That nobody showed you the things that matter, but I can,

It's never too late for learning,
Cnd I'ma share what I'm burning,
This won't hurt a bit, but

Somebody's gotta free your mind
What you cooking up? Said it's all bread
If we ain't living life, then we all dead
The dollar ain't the creed
If money's what you bleed then
Somebody's gotta free your mind
Can never get enough that's what you said
Every dollar spent went straight to your head
If you ain't getting what you need
Then let me plant the seed
Cuz somebody's gotta free your mind

Somebody's gotta free your mind
What you cooking up? Said it's all bread
If we ain't living life, then we all dead
The dollar ain't the creed
If money's what you bleed then
Somebody's gotta free your mind
Can never get enough that's what you said
Every dollar spent went straight to your head
If you ain't getting what you need
Then let me plant the seed
Cuz somebody's gotta free your mind
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C nine to five, you been grinding, the time, man it flies
Cin't about to slow down
But is it worth that work
If you get back what you put out?
You been dreaming a rhyme to your reason
It seems somethings holding you down
But is it worth that work
If your feet ain't leaving the ground?

I used to feel the same as you till someone said to me
Sometimes the ends don't justify the means

Somebody's gotta free your mind
What you cooking up? Said it's all bread
If we ain't living life, then we all dead
The dollar ain't the creed
If money's what you bleed then
Somebody's gotta free your mind
Can never get enough that's what you said
Every dollar spent went straight to your head
If you ain't getting what you need
Then let me plant the seed
Cuz somebody's gotta free your mind

Trillion,
Billion,
Million,
Until it's gone,

I dropped my last dollar, still never got what I wanted, see
I wound up with a conscience that's constantly haunting me,
We got different philosophies,
Even in this economy?

You've been spending every dime, but have you ever spent some quality time?

God damn!
You gotta dip your toes in the sand,
Get out there,
Hold a cold one up in your hand,
It's not fair,
No, it's not fair
That nobody showed you the things that matter, but I can,

It's never too late for learning,
Cnd I'ma share what I'm burning,
This won't hurt a bit, but

Somebody's gotta free your mind
What you cooking up? Said it's all bread
If we ain't living life, then we all dead
The dollar ain't the creed
If money's what you bleed then
Somebody's gotta free your mind
Can never get enough that's what you said
Every dollar spent went straight to your head
If you ain't getting what you need
Then let me plant the seed
Cuz somebody's gotta free your mind

Somebody's gotta free your mind
What you cooking up? Said it's all bread
If we ain't living life, then we all dead
The dollar ain't the creed
If money's what you bleed then
Somebody's gotta free your mind
Can never get enough that's what you said
Every dollar spent went straight to your head
If you ain't getting what you need
Then let me plant the seed
Cuz somebody's gotta free your mind
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Writer: ANDREW FINKELSTEIN, ANTHONY EVANGELISTA, CARTER SCHULTZ, JAMES BEGIN, KHRISTOPHER RICKARDS, MARK MACTAGGART, MATTHEW ANDRLE, NATHAN MONDSCHEIN, SPENCER HATTENDORF
Copyright: Lyrics © Wixen Music Publishing, Songtrust Ave

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