Money On My Mind (feat. Dgslim)
T-Banga
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Money be the only motivation that I need I Come from the trenches, I got blood all on My sleeves Jump straight off the porch and Go to runnin It with speed My new bitch freaky like sexy Red but she Got some degrees I got money on my mind, Money on my mind I got money on my mind, money on my mind I got money on my mind, money on my mind I got money on my mind, money on my mind I Had to cut him off, I got no new friends Tryna buy a loaf, I'm tryna buy a Benz I could Tell he's soft, of course he gon Pretend, Don't care bout what it cost, if I love You I'ma spend Never trippin' by a bitch, cause I'm Too Playa, I'm too trim Heard my lil bro takin' Chances, but them Kind, they kinda slim Said I'm tryna cop a Birdie, tryna play Above the rim It's a spur in everything, just Hope you dunking It like Tim People askin' me bout Bre say they Heard It through the wind I just tell them we ain't Work out like we Ain't go to the gym Got my membership, I'm Platinum, I'm in Dallas With a ratchet Old friends, they tryna ball With me, they ain't In my bracket Get no sleep, I'm chasin' paper, I'ma sleep Up in my casket I remember I ain't have a Dollar man, that Shit was tragic I remember she went tryna Holla, passin Me like magic Now she beggin' for that dick, I turned that Lil hoe to an addict Money be the only motivation that I need I Come from the trenches, I got blood all on my Sleeves Jumped straight off the porch and got To runnin It with speed My new bitch freaky like sex and Red, but She got some degrees I got money on my Mind, money on my mind I got money on my mind, money on my mind I got money on my mind, money on my mind I got money on my mind, money on my mind I'm just tryna stack it up, pile up all these Leaves Don't f*ck with these lil' bitches, make these Hoes get on their knees They call me Hot Boy like it's 500 degrees Moolah, Fetty, Guap, I been stackin' all this Cheese Soulja down, steppin', I got blood all on my Rees Pop out in my section, you can't catch me like Some fleas Beggin' me to dick her, I'ma give her what she Need Donkey got them peas, we gon' send him by The keys I'm knowin' what it is, I came up out the earth Remember that lil' pallet, I done slept up on Some dirt Got it out the mud, head first, I make shit work Ballin' like the first, I might just buy a bitch a Birk Spill blood like a Crip, well-respected like I'm Nip For that cheese, get bagged like Cheetos and I Dip Holla R.I.P. Big Zell forever, stickin' to the Script Collectin' all my mail, they gotta see me off the Rip Money be the only motivation that I need I come from the trenches, I got blood all on my Sleeves Jumped straight off the porch and got to Runnin' it with speed My new bitch freaky like Sexy Red, but she got Some degrees I got money on my mind, money on my mind I got money on my mind, money on my mind I got money on my mind, money on my mind I got money on my mind, money on my mind I got money on my mind, money on my mind
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Written by: Paul Stewart, Terrence Strickland
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