Money On My Mind

[Verse 1: RVPID]
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[Verse 2: V4ST3NT]
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[Verse 3: Sunshine Christo]
Money on my mind, I can't think of nothing else
She was useless so I put her on the shelf
Like Andy, you are all just my toys
When I'm bored, I'll just go to Roy
Money in the briefcase, gotta cash it in
Pull up with the hammer like Seth Rollins
I be making jokes, I be steady trolling
You aren't on my level so you can't hold it
Too many styles, too many fucking flows
Obsessed with your image, you acting like a hoe
Looking in the mirror and there's no reflection like woah
Tayk47, yeah murder shе wrote
Pitching myself up, I feel just like Frеd
Fuck all the banks, keep cash in my bed
Might make merch, we gon' sell hella threads
You go to me for help and I just leave you on read

[Verse 4: Sunshine Christo]
I know you in love so just say that bitch
You like a man who's immaculate
Rapping on the dark trap but I bring the light
Dmitri my shooter so I'm not tryna fight
Like YSL we slime you out
Send shots at yo mommas house
Do that shit with a switch
Turn the gun into a blitz
Hitting hoes, you ain't hitting shit
Extracting money like extracting zips
I do this shit for my future kids
You don't have to agree with it
Like $wipe said this shit gets shiesty
Niggas left and right pretending to like me
How you know me but I don't know you
Acting like a stalker, you need to act cool
Take the knife out, now there's a blood pool
I was friends with everybody at school
Expert at hiding, like hide and seek
Niggas wanna work but never wanna meet

[Outro: Sunshine Christo]
I ain't gon rob you so please don't tweak
I ain't gon rob you so please don't tweak
I ain't gon rob you so please don't tweak
I ain't gon rob you so please don't tweak
Yeah
I ain't gon rob you so please don't tweak
I ain't gon rob you so please don't tweak