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dizzygotbands - money on my mind lyrics

hahah, it’s dizzy

[verse 1: dizzygotbands]
papers and fronto
you know how that sh-t go
it’s backwoods on backwoods
them wishers a no go
my n-gg-s with it they shoot when i say so
i got bag on me like “go go diego”
after i hit i’m hasta luego
she tryna chill, i’m like no way hoe
she chasing fame, i’m chasing pesos
i’m tryna get rich and move far far away hoe
but b-tches love me in my city got em going crazy
i got work for all these b-tches
but they can’t date me
see my number in her phone
that sh-t say dizzybaby
shoutout to boogie
shoutout out my hitta l baby
couple n-gg-s hatin on me
but they can’t phase me
it be them n-gg-s from yo city
comin at u krazy
but i ain’t tripping off them
that’s a waste a time
chattin on the blogs
behind a screen n-gg-s wild
see they -ss in person
mouth is shut, them n-gg-s quiet
let my n-gg-s do em filthy
n-gg- shoulda stayed inside
but f-ck it i got my mind

[hook x3]
i got money money money mind
i got money on my mind
i got money on my wrist
and i get money all the time
can’t spend money on a b-tch
even if she was a dime
man i’m up in at it focused
and these n-gg-s way behind

[verse 2: santana]
i got money, but i won’t spend no sh-t up on no b-tch
1,500 i spend on my jeans and on my kicks
hit the trap ’cause i be cooking up that crack it gotta sit
split that sh-t with my mans if it’s only 50 cents
hit a lick with my mans had to let a couple rip
kicked the door, took the drugs then we had to make a flip
hold up b-tch, you a dub you just want me ’cause i’m lit
let dizzy hit you if you listen to his sh-t
b-tch, i don’t miss you i just miss the way you spit
i just bought a grip too ’cause they thinking i’m a lick
i ain’t got no tissue, i’m blessing b-tches with the d-ck
i ain’t tryna text you ’cause you tying up my sh-t
i was in the restroom, serving fiends that f-cking zip
i won’t even let you hold the pack ’cause you would snitch
have my younging deck you if you think you taking sh-t
sipping lean too screwed i can’t even sell my sh-t

[hook]
i got money money money mind
i got money on my mind
i got money on my wrist
and i get money all the time
can’t spend money on a b-tch
even if she was a dime
man i’m up in at it focused
and these n-gg-s way behind

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