Mind On Money Lyrics

(Hook x2)

Money on my mind, on my waist be that strap

Here to **** my grind, ****a, you dyin' in that stat

No joke ****as, I'm self made, I'm a dope dealer

In the drug game the doppest ****a

We play for keefs, we lay in sheets

These bitches don't want no broke ****a

(Verse)

Antecinin' it be endecin' it every time

That's why I got hard on every rhyme

Hard, ****a, that's why I thank God for every line

No more invest, you demolish things while I'm barely tryin' (?)

Hard ****, bitches all on my dick, they hangin' on my Calvin Klein

I'm an outkast and I got 3000 big boys with me, ****a

Sit down and get war with me, I'm droppin' bombs out local Baghdad

And a bitch bound to get more from me

She Bread Murphy gettin' horse from me(?)

Bitches smoked weed with a gat man but neva got high

Took 10/000 feet in the sky, in an aircraft

Trappin' money, they come outta trap bad

I'm a dope boy, I sell cocaine you neva had dealt

I'm a whole brick and you a drop band

I'm a scientist and you a lab rat

Now show me where the craft at (money, ****a)

I need real cheese, I'm a fresh prince, you gotta feel me

I keep a Smith & Wesson I will squeeze

But I got Reggie Miller shooters I ain't gotta take the shot

Shamal Kensley, I'm sharp percentage when I move the white

Even said to Reggie to make mills week, ****a

(Hook x2)

Money on my mind, on my waist be that strap

Here to **** my grind, ****a, you dyin' in that stat

No joke ****as, I'm self made, I'm a dope dealer

In the drug game the doppest ****a

We play for keefs, we lay in sheets

These bitches don't want no broke ****a

(Verse 2: Troy Ave)

Troy Ave ****a, in my blue bag, ****a

35 for the kilos, get mine at the? ****a

Pump my chips every flipper, fish scale, Mr. Flipper

Wait a minute, Floodina, I'm in the kitchen with ripper

Stuttering, goin' dummy, no other doors but the money

Get it sweeter than honey, you know how T roll ya dummy

Mobbin' deep cuz you nervous, it just be me during murders

Captain Loaf from survullance, I mean surveillance, we service

Cash business, you know, family, religion ain't dope

Ain't got my momma in snow, they made me the man and you know

I talk that **** when I flow, and it be facts

Only ****as from my blackboard, to big body bags of crack

Don't play me for no sucka, ****a, you can't afford that raffa (I know)

I made up from the dirt, made 6 figures, now I want 7

Millions, still keep me a million

I go stupider and get silly on em

Real ****a 4 real yellin' free Rum Pete on a pimp home

(Hook x2)

Money on my mind, on my waist be that strap

Here to **** my grind, ****a, you dyin' in that stat

No joke ****as, I'm self made, I'm a dope dealer

In the drug game the doppest ****a

We play for keefs, we lay in sheets

These bitches don't want no broke ****a

(Verse 3)

I'm a jello thief turn dirt to sticks

Say any ****, bitch please!

Came from the bottom, you make it out

Make a bad 6-16

Cut the tongues out of my **** ****as

Just thankin' this **** sweet

And I play ya dues, mr. My City

I dare young forget me

On dough I'mma flip out

Let's go scremmin' like 12 comin'

Before we go pow in the wood pow

Ye ****a really ain't know nothin'

They frontin'... with no fish to ride

I reel cash in, got the money, see?

I got good aim, I go to Baghdad, every ****a tryna front with me

(Verse 4)

I do a **** ****a, catch a ****a empty out a clip like it ain't all that

Let em bom bom with em mutha****a let em cope right now

Whachya thinkin'? It ain't gonna bite!

Gettin' high with a brand new bitch in a brand new car

Gettin' the same ol' brain

I'mma zone where A-Town thank yeah ****a

This here ****a ain't no game

Hey, I'mma trap till the finish

Remember me? I was standin' on the corner, I was 'posed to be in school

Know crack that we dealin'

Handle my business, get the money n' the stacks to the ceilin'

Pussy ****a, I would rather be the villain

In the Bentley with a couple hunnid mill, ride around with me

Spend to get a **** ****a bare

In here mutha****in' heard

****a I ain't worried

(Hook x2)

Money on my mind, on my waist be that strap

Here to **** my grind, ****a, you dyin' in that stat

No joke ****as, I'm self made, I'm a dope dealer

In the drug game the doppest ****a

We play for keefs, we lay in sheets

These bitches don't want no broke ****a