I got money on my mind
Yeah, I got money on my mind, on my mind
And these bitches want my time, want my time
But I got money on my mind, yeah, oh
Yeah, I swear I'm on my grind, on my grind
I don't want no handouts, I get mine
How they mad that I'm workin'?
Like I'll never get no bitch a damn Birkin
Had to block my ex cause the bitch always lurkin'
And that bitch gon' be mad cause she'll never get a percent
And I like luxury shit, that's why I drive a Mercedes
And I'll never have a wife, all these bitches having babies
And I'll never stunt a nigga cause these niggas be lazy
I don't give a f*ck about nobody, people can't phase me
I know I'm the one, yeah
And I just gotta find a way out,
Yeah I made a lot of niggas at my granny house
Niggas always talkin' racks but they can't pull them out
I'm just all about the munyon
Without the munyun, then a nigga dunyun
Without the munyon, you ain't havin' funyun,
Yeah That's why I'm focused on the munyon
I got money on my mind
Yeah, I got money on my mind, on my mind
And these bitches want my time, want my time
But I got money on my mind, yeah, oh
Yeah, I swear I'm on my grind, on my grind
I don't want no handouts, I get mine
I don't need no handouts, I get mine
Always got that money on my damn mind
They be tellin' me a nigga got no damn time
To waste time, so I'ma grind
I stay down, ten toes
So nobody never hear me through the back door
They ain't give my props, they wanna act slow
So act slow,
& die slow
I don't even need friends
I got my brother and my fam
She caught me ridin' in her Benz
Chillin' with her friends
I did that shit again,
Back to back
Remember them times, we was back to back
Makin' all these hits going track for track
You can't never f*ck with us, and that's a fact
I got money on my mind
Yeah, I got money on my mind, on my mind
And these bitches want my time, want my time
But I got money on my mind, yeah, oh
Yeah, I swear I'm on my grind, on my grind
I don't want no handouts, I get mine