Needa Dolla Lyrics

Right

Uh

Right uh

Feel me uh

Okay I'm always on my grind

Money on my mind

Get my shit express like it's running out of time

Up, I'm so inclined

What? I'm so divine

Only settle for dimes

Every medal will shine

Turn another chapter

Call me the money master

Settle for nothing after

Making the money faster

A picture perfect capture

Living and loving laughter

And anything coming after

The end of the day

Catch me praying with the pastor

That it will last for

Ever

Twenty-five lighters on my dresser

Yes sir

I get the cheese with the cheddar

And I'm so sick that I'm never getting better

Ever

Okay I'm always on my grind

Money on my mind

Momma always told me never leave without the nine

Clouds I'm on mine

Proud, my own shrine

Crowd, a long line

She foul but don't mind

I'm ever steady grinding

Money is steady climbing

Shining so bright I'm blinding

Searching but never finding

Worthless without the diamonds

Purchase without the priming

Business is what I'm minding

Money, gold, riches

Imagine if I combined them

Together, birds of a feather

Changing to like the weather

If I'm not getting worse then I must be getting better

I'm acting a fool, cutting up sever