Yung Davon Money On My Mind (feat. Kaizer)
[Intro: Kaizer]
Ayy, ayy, can you turn that thing up?
Ayy, uh
[Chorus: Kaizer]
Money on my mind, I'm tryna stack up all them tissues
Said she gonna leave, told her I'm not gonna miss you
Always on my grind, tryna make it past the issues
Going through the times, looking back shits been flew
Never have enough, tryna make it to them big racks
Counting big bucks, yeah, we blowing through them big stacks
Never have enough, tryna make it to them big racks
Counting big bucks, yeah, we blowing through them big stacks
[Bridge: Yung Davon]
Ayy, ayy, yuh
Find out where your bitch at, come and take your shit back
All I count is big racks, smoking on that piss pack
Find out where your bitch at, come and take your shit back
All I count is big racks, smoking on that piss pack
Money on my mind, I can never get enough
Grind time, my time, I won't ever give a f..ck, yuh
Money on my mind, I can never get enough
Grind time, my time, I won't ever give a f..ck, yuh
[Verse 1: Yung Davon]
Gold doge chain hanging down my f..cking neck
Saw me in my minion bag, I was just f..cking a check
Take a trip out to L.A., you know I had to for the flex
Everytime I pop up out the f..cking cut, you know I'm wet
All these niggas pocket watching so you gotta keep the distance
They not doing shit for no one, wanna make it like they victims
Shawty said she want the dick so I just drop it, I'm not trippin'
All this motherfucking talkin' but I'm really finna get it
Cause a nigga out here driven, tryna drive into my bag
I can't hear none of that dissing cause I'm deafened by the gas
Your whole team, it's full of losers, we ain't never heard of last
And you speaking foreign tongues, if you ain't talking 'bout that cash
Niggas blowing all that air out, they so mad, they want the pack
Bitch, I came up from the projects, I ain't never going back
Tryna make this shit a movement, I can't handle going flat
Tell the plug to keep it moving cause I'm tryna see a stack
[Chorus: Kaizer]
Money on my mind, I'm tryna stack up all them tissues
Said she gonna leave, told her I'm not gonna miss you
Always on my grind, tryna make it past the issues
Going through the times, looking back shits been flew
Never have enough, tryna make it to them big racks
Counting big bucks, yeah, we blowing through them big stacks
Never have enough, tryna make it to them big racks
Counting big bucks, yeah, we blowing through them big stacks
[Verse 2: Kaizer]
Dubs like the nation, you Little League
My bitch a freak, she from Little Italy
Cheese on the feet with a check, on receipt
Blind to the fact I'm at my peak, what'chu see?
Sleek shit, don't drip so hard and sleep in the sea
Sheesh, I don't do no talk, smoke, sheesh
Presidential roll, whoa, speech
This shit took a toll, Grove Street (?)
Beat the block like a title
Fight, left, right, side-to-side, she can't decide
Thot said she love me but I said don't sign up
Life on the edge, to my door, suicide
But this Goose got me tied up
Loose but I'm intact, wise for my youth
Why 3 got the yen tag?
Time flew past but I move faster
In a new chase, for that blue cash
[Bridge: Yung Davon]
Find out where your bitch at, come and take your shit back
All I count is big racks, smoking on that piss pack
Find out where your bitch at, come and take your shit back
All I count is big racks, smoking on that piss pack
Money on my mind, I can never get enough
Grind time, my time, I won't ever give a f..ck, yuh
Money on my mind, I can never get enough
Grind time, my time, I won't ever give a f..ck, yuh