Money on My Mind

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WEGZ (105.9 FM) is a Conservative Christian radio station licensed to Washburn, Wisconsin. The station is owned by VCY America. more »

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Money on my mind, why they hate on me
I be tryna stack it up, I don't splash my P
From a yungen, made moves, no jealousy
And I'm tryna go high no ecstasy

So we riding
Dunno' why this girl keep typing
If I roll through then I'm, piping
Gotta' keep low never hyping, hyping

Money on my mind, why they hate on me
I be tryna stack it up, I can't work for free
And my darg mash work for the pedigree
they be talking on the kid, evil eye I see

But I'm grinding
Gotta keep rhyming
Said she love my flow, so a nigga keep climbing
And I had old hoes, but that ain't my ting
I be on my solo
Shine like a diamond

So I just rip it, rip it
Beyblade spin it, spin it
If I wrap it, wrap it
She gon' lick it, lick it
And I've been on my grind
Tryna hit it, hit it
They say I'm gonna blow
And I wish it, wish it

Got a baddie on my right hand
Said that I'm the right man
But she must be joking
Cah she f*ck da whole gang
And I'm just tryna stack it up
Said it already so she back it up

Money on my mind, why they hate on me
I be tryna stack it up, I don't splash my P
From a yungen, made moves, no jealousy
And I'm tryna go high no ecstasy

So we riding
Dunno' why this girl keep typing
If I roll through then I'm, piping
Gotta' keep low never hyping, hyping

Money on my mind, why they hate on me
I be tryna stack it up, I don't splash my P
From a yungen, made moves, no jealousy
And I'm tryna go high no ecstasy

So we riding
Dunno' why this girl keep typing
If I roll through then I'm, piping
Gotta' keep low never hyping, hyping

Talk on the kid, why they talk on a nigga
I've been tryna stack jibs, why I want more figures
I can never trust a hoe, cah I've seen gold diggers
And they lie for the clout cah they want be bigger

Why they lying
Them boy all keep trying
Stunt for the gram, they wilin'
Got buds in the air, frying

But they can never be like me
I step with team
They chat my name but I don't speak
I let them scheme
They watch me and they know it's peak
I come too clean
I thank God, through the darkest times
He let me see

They say oh no
Got another one, lemme bring more flow
And she like my style, so she wan' go low
Wanna know me now cah I'm due to blow
And they all wanna know

But I got money on my mind why they hate on me
Never stress a girl, I can't stress a b
Only real ones in my set I see
And she wanna roll thru cos she want my D

Cos I lean and bop
Say they drip, then drop
I got dough on me
But I don't flash gwop
And they hate my face
But there girl give top
For the money gotta grind
Gotta get that chop

Money on my mind, why they hate on me
I be tryna stack it up, I don't splash my P
From a yungen, made moves, no jealousy
And I'm tryna go high no ecstasy

So we riding
Dunno' why this girl keep typing
If I roll through then I'm, piping
Gotta' keep low never hyping, hyping

Money on my mind, why they hate on me
I be tryna stack it up, I don't splash my P
From a yungen, made moves, no jealousy
And I'm tryna go high no ecstasy

So we riding
Dunno' why this girl keep typing
If I roll through then I'm, piping
Gotta' keep low never hyping, hyping

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