Block Money

Money, money, money, money

I, I, I got money on my mind

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I, I, I got money on my mind

Ooh

Money on my mind, on my grind, tryna catch a break

Guerilla for the skrilla, an ape about my cake

If the rap game don't work then I'm back to pushing, selling weight

I got a family to feed, gotta put some food on they plate

Sipping this 'gnac and smoking this Cali green turtle

Tryna relax and overcome obstacles and hurdles

Haters wanna hold me back 'cause I'm styling and I'm laced

But if you spit in the wind, it's gon' blow right back in your face

Bosses love me, lames don't like me

I don't want 'em around me anyway like poison ivy

I ain't in the way, I'm out the way, but please don't try me

Throw a threat at me, I ain't 'posed to be taking it lightly

Be careful what you wish for, karma's a bitch

They shot him at five but he died at six

I'd rather be judged by twelve than to be carried by six

What kind of ammo did they use? Five-point-five-six

I, I, I got money on my mind

Ooh

I, I, I got money on my mind

Ooh

You know I'm fetch the medic, I gotta get that dough though

Revenue retrieving, you know I'm never losing

Got money on my mind, big bank is on my brain

I keep on counting currency but I will never change

The more I teach 'em, the dumber I get

I keep it lit like a spliff, rub two sticks

I ain't soup and salad, I'm super solid

Got more homies in prison than I do in college

Zoom-zooms and wam-wams, wam-wams and zoom-zooms

Every other week I'm in the visiting room

Dominoes and pinochle, talking hella shit

Penitentiary posing, taking family flicks

Never hustle backwards, always hustle forward

Never live above your means, buy things you can't afford

I ain't shallow, I'm deep, awoke, not sleep

Can't be seven days, can't be weak

Never get on the stand and speak when you're in the hot seat

Never play for give, always play for keep

There's enough money out there for all of us to get

Gouda, cheese, cheddar, we weak when

We separate but we stronger together

I, I, I got money on my mind

Ooh

I, I, I got money on my mind

Ooh

You know I'm fetch the medic, I gotta get that dough though

Revenue retrieving, you know I'm never losing

Got money on my mind, big bank is on my brain

I keep on counting currency but I will never change

Bill collectors calling all day and night

Make me wanna jump through the phone and take flight

I ain't paying shit, you get it when I got it

I'm about to spend this money at this motherfucking party

Bad bitches in the function and I gotta do me

Last night I hit two, tonight I'm tryna hit three

Make them buy me a room at the DoubleTree

I got the liquor, the condoms, and the broccoli

Bitch

I, I, I got money on my mind

Ooh

I, I, I got money on my mind

Ooh

I, I, I got money on my mind

Ooh

I, I, I got money on my mind

Ooh