[Verse 1] Money on my mind All the time, all the time, oh Slangin', sellin', niggas tellin' Catchin' feelings, on the low Friends switchin', different women With you every night, woah Prayin', sinnin', sinnin', prayin' That the Lord, take my soul Money on my mind All the time, all the time, oh Slangin', sellin', niggas tellin' Catchin' feelings, on the low Friends switchin', different women With you every night, woah Prayin', sinnin', sinnin', prayin' That the Lord, take my soul
Part II [Intro] Fargo The wolves come out at night nigga
[Hook] Dirty money, all I know is dirty money Millionaire, 30 under 30 money That my brother, but he down in murder somethin' Jae my brother, but he down the way
[Verse 2] It's dirty I don't know where it came from It's dirty, I don't know where the name from New extended .30 and his hand gun And touching million ain't gon' change where we came from I can't let no fuck niggas round me I can't let no fuck niggas round me My lil niggas got a problem, we gon' go to work I bent the corner in that 7, I was smoking purp He said he's about to do a body told me hold his work He nearly fell up out the window, I had to hold his shirt, woah I can't let no fuck niggas round me Got this 30 and my young nigga 'bout it, yeah Put that on my mama, I won't die no fuck nigga When you start get commas, that's when they want to fuck with you When you starvin', who gon' come pay that re-up with you? Niggas left you out for dead and never stuck with you You had to feed the family, that's first Make them pussy niggas understand ya, that the first Rich and switch, 20 bands for a verse Rich and switch, 20 bands for a course I can't let no fuck niggas round me But I'm 'bout it like these young niggas 'round me Liberace steady drippin' off my wrist Slip in Versace, then I mix it with the kitchen I lost my conscious the day I fuck up with them chickens A lot of bread that we done fucked off on these bitches I know it's wrong, I know it's wrong, I know I'm selfish I see that Fendi, see Chanel, I can't help it Got all these problems and I'm just tryna dodge the devil We shot Diego then they gave Speedy double It hurt my heart when they immigrated (karo) He down to let these bitches fly, no Furtado He down to let these bitches sing, no vibrato He gon' let them bitches
[Verse 3] I got the liquor, the pour up And shawty she got all the dope I can roll with We run the city and I get the money from all the bitches I roll with I hop in the phantom I hop in the phantom I hop in that bitch, I'm like yeah, yeah Don't tell me you at it, don't tell me you at it Don't tell me you back in this bitch, yeah I can't let no fuck niggas 'round me I can't let no fuck niggas 'round me Fa life niggaTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
