Money on my Mind
I put a Rollie on my wrist so I can see the time right
Lil bitch I been getting money you can say I'm quite alright
I'm counting hunnid hunnid hunnid
I got money on my mind
No you shouldn't be fucking with me got my hand on my nine
Oh my nine have you screaming for your life
How much I pay like five
For my lean and sprite
I got a big chop it ruined your night
I got a big chop it ruin your flight
Bitch you're through with your night
I put a Rollie on my wrist so I can see the time right
Lil bitch I been getting money you can say I'm quite alright
I'm counting hunnid hunnid hunnid
I got money on my mind
No you shouldn't be fucking with me got my hand on my nine
Oh my nine have you screaming for your life
How much I pay like five
For my lean and sprite
I got a big chop it ruined your night
I got a big chop it ruin your flight
Bitch you're through with your night
This Direction is misleading
You are the least of what I'm needing
In the streets I am exceeding
You want your life give me a reason
Percs got me like Michael Jackson bitch I'm leaning
Off a perc in the bed pull her wig that bitch receding
With the gang bitch I'm leading
Pull out my dick you know she eating
She suck it crazy got me Dreaming
Don't wanna stop that lil bitch feening
Bitch I am in outer space on Venus
She want a taste of my penis
Off a perc bitch on geeking
Bitch I'm tired and I'm leaving
Bitch I'm trying to sleep and you way too too loud
Walking down the street they see all my chains and they like wow
I stay with the heat you play with me you end up in the ground
And that bitch she wanna fuck me and I tell her no no no
Bitch I got a Glock 30 and I point it at your nose
And that bitch she gone come over and she taking off her clothes
I put a switch on the strap put a tag on your toe
I put a switch on the rap yeah I switch up the flow
And these people say they love you but they really be some foes
And you know they do not love you they just love you cause you grown
They just want a little money they gon leave you on your own
And they don't give a fuck no if you're all alone
They ain't with you when you're at the bank asking for a loan
But then they gonna get mad when you ain't pick up the phone
And yo bitch blow up your phone askin when you coming home
Now you stuck inside your head saying leave me alone
Lil bitch I been getting money you can say I'm quite alright
I'm counting hunnid hunnid hunnid
I got money on my mind
No you shouldn't be fucking with me got my hand on my nine
Oh my nine have you screaming for your life
How much I pay like five
For my lean and sprite
I got a big chop it ruined your night
I got a big chop it ruin your flight
Bitch you're through with your night
I put a Rollie on my wrist so I can see the time right
Lil bitch I been getting money you can say I'm quite alright
I'm counting hunnid hunnid hunnid
I got money on my mind
No you shouldn't be fucking with me got my hand on my nine
Oh my nine have you screaming for your life
How much I pay like five
For my lean and sprite
I got a big chop it ruined your night
I got a big chop it ruin your flight
Bitch you're through with your night
This Direction is misleading
You are the least of what I'm needing
In the streets I am exceeding
You want your life give me a reason
Percs got me like Michael Jackson bitch I'm leaning
Off a perc in the bed pull her wig that bitch receding
With the gang bitch I'm leading
Pull out my dick you know she eating
She suck it crazy got me Dreaming
Don't wanna stop that lil bitch feening
Bitch I am in outer space on Venus
She want a taste of my penis
Off a perc bitch on geeking
Bitch I'm tired and I'm leaving
Bitch I'm trying to sleep and you way too too loud
Walking down the street they see all my chains and they like wow
I stay with the heat you play with me you end up in the ground
And that bitch she wanna fuck me and I tell her no no no
Bitch I got a Glock 30 and I point it at your nose
And that bitch she gone come over and she taking off her clothes
I put a switch on the strap put a tag on your toe
I put a switch on the rap yeah I switch up the flow
And these people say they love you but they really be some foes
And you know they do not love you they just love you cause you grown
They just want a little money they gon leave you on your own
And they don't give a fuck no if you're all alone
They ain't with you when you're at the bank asking for a loan
But then they gonna get mad when you ain't pick up the phone
And yo bitch blow up your phone askin when you coming home
Now you stuck inside your head saying leave me alone
Credits
Writer(s): Gabe Perez
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