Money on my Mind

[Hook]
Money on my mind
Money, money on my mind
Gotta get it, gotta get it till I motherfucking die (Ay)
Money on my mind
Money, money on my mind
Gotta get it, gotta get it till I motherfucking die (Ay)

[Verse 1]
I’m a stay fly
Get the paper on my grind
Till I’m mothafucken rich
Turn a song into a hit
Gotta stack up all my chips
Fully loaded like a clip
I ain’t never changed a bit
Just grew my mind and benefit (Yeah)
I’m a fucken boss
Stacking points like Lonzo Ball
Got theses hoes all in my snapchat
Showing all that fatass
Manifesting things I’ve seen (Yeah)
Bitch this is my dream
I ain’t playing in the streets
I wash my hands I keep em clean (Yeah)
Following my legend
Turned my hell into a heaven
I just kept on with the music
Look at me now I produce it
Put my heart into the art
Crafting shit like tony stark
Hitting home runs out the park
My dreams go beyond the stars
Flashing lights and flashing cars
Showing wounds that turned to scars
Y’all don’t even know my life
I’ll be up day and night
Got them Kid Cudi vibes
It’s a solo dolo ride
Only man up on the moon
Need some head
Space in some room (Ay)

[Hook]
Money on my mind
Money, money on my mind
Gotta get it, gotta get it till I motherfucking die (Ay)
Money on my mind
Money, money on my mind
Gotta get it, gotta get it till I motherfucking die (Ay)

[Verse 2]
I’m a run this shit
Deon Sanders in this bitch
Taking every single moment
Put a W up and I own it
Never on the sideline
Only making highlights
It ain’t even prime time
And I got y’all damn eyes
Like a target on my back
Y’all just want me to relapse
With the shit that y’all go say
But my ego Kanye
So I don’t give a fuck
Test the waters seize ya luck
I’ve done this all alone
With a keyboard and microphone (Ay)
Newer levels
Never devils
But nothing like my past
Had that crayon in my hand
Had the cops up in my pad
Didn’t have no friends In class
And my grades were always bad
Had that RSP they laughed
Guess I wasn’t good at math
But I found a fucken calling
Look at me now watch me balling
I’m a get it like I’m Kobe
Focused on my bars you know me
Never leaning on that codeine
But depression always holds me
To inspire y’all it’s holy
Guess that’s how my heart is flowing (Ay)