Money On My Mind ft. FM$iceDuce Lyrics

I'ma paint my city with this CDB

I'm either serving grams or running scams I ain't getting sleep

Don't call my phone unless it's a Play or an order

No, Kaze ain't here, it's Tony Sosa

Busting down these Birds, tryna watch out for the vultures

I got no time to kick it, I'm tryna grit with all my $oulja

Yeah, I love you, bitch, but you know I love to grit mo

Let them test a, they gon' tell me what it's hittin' for

Hit your window if we can't go through the back door

Big Vito, I say a word and they gon' slide

I be with some heathens and they treat me like God

Baby, I be throwing bows, I be throwing lobs

Tell lil baby catch a play, I'm not tryna catcha vibe

Dark Web dive on a forum, tryna learn to dump

Domestic violence with my bitch, I taught

Her how to punch

100 dollar steaks, for me and shorty when it's time for lunch

Tighten Up, fucking with them feds, you cannot run

Yeah, I'm the coach, but when it's in my hands I'm the playmaker

4 phones slapping, I'm in traffic, I'ma eat later

If you see me outside with the bitch, then she

My bag chaser

Benji boy, but when I wipe the bank I want all pink papers

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Can't Die Broke, I got NOTIME2DIE

Twenty-twenty vision in these Ye's, I got the golden eye

Fast Money $oulja, run up a bag on the front line

Gotta get what's mine, tighten up, you know it's Crunch Time

Money on my mind, money on my mind, yeah, yeah

Money on my mind, I been hustling since the fifth grade

Hot nigga in school, I then trapped out of the hallway

Never had it easy, I had to adapt to the hard way

In the kitchen we sweeping rice, then hit the road, I ain't living right

No telling where we going, don't tag along

If you can't pay the price

Big bosses in my circle, keep the business tight

Throw me in the league, been on the black top for my whole life

Money on my mind a little, but they gon' need a lot

You'd rather take your chances with this pen

Don't get your body caught

Sending Shots But I never tell a soul

Tight Spaces, So I don't need no room for folding

Never been to magic, but i then strip shit with this pole

Try to say they ain't have it, we done walked it to his home

We gon' take more than a trip, you move any muscle wrong

Fuck a puddle full of pain, I'm Euro stepping in the snow, ay

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