All I Think About

All I think about is money hunnits really having motion
Get a bag shoot it out the way bust it open
Jugging out of state hit the store before they close it
Fuckin up the banks drop a check then reload it
Glock 40 pokin and its fully loaded
Shoot em in his shit nigga asking can he hold it
Shoot another trip then Im back hocus pocus
Six of the tris think of Jack when I pour it

All I think about is hunnits fifties Jackson and benji
On my way out of state my bitch coming wit me
How the fuck you mad cause yo bitch juggin wit me
I aint even try to fuck her I just sent her for the giffies
I aint think she was a hunnit but she pushed through a fifty
At first I aint trust her almost hit her wit the blicky
We got dracs fins whats that this a glizzy
You better not tempt me
We playing wit them switchies
I might walk a nigga down go pick some money up
Step on a nigga in some bape still dont fuck it up
Fresh to death when I step shoes five hunnit plus
Rip Jack get some jacks put a hunnit up
But Im hip you cant play me I be hip to the fakin
Bitch I took a trip for 64 zips and went crazy
Nigga up a block ima send him to meet his maker
All I think about is hunnits all I think about is franklins
I been juggin every season
Fuse kinda short they say I'm trippin for no reason
I be on the money interrupt it ima squeeze it
Hit em in his head im tryna see what niggas thinkin
Bitch you know I be on it dont play wit my opponent
All I think about is money
Bitch we really havin motion

All I think about is money hunnits really having motion
Get a bag shoot it out the way bust it open
Jugging out of state hit the store before they close it
Fuckin up the banks drop a check then reload it
Glock 40 pokin and its fully loaded
Shoot em in his shit nigga asking can he hold it
Shoot another trip then Im back hocus pocus
Six of the tris think of Jack when I pour it



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Writer(s): Davon Woodford
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