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Profit on MY Mind Video (MV)




Performed By: Diz Does
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Brandon Montgomery




Diz Does - Profit on MY Mind Lyrics
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Profit on my mind
You hoe on my line
A nigga loaded 30 but I only shot 9
I sip the lean straight with a squeeze of lime
In my vaper maxes knitted
Keep this paper stacking winning
Yo bitch she isn't that committed
She sucking dick in the kitchen
Let God be my witness
Money all over my wishlist
Light ya whole house up nigga like it's f*cking Christmas nigga
I didn't wanna kill em but this FN got not feelings nigga
RIP Nipsey that shit hurt my feelings nigga
Now I keep it cocked for a nigga out here killing niggas
Drop Tec box step yo bitch she on my cock next
Lochness but this beast up in her give her options
Walk up in the spot with a glock and some Clark Kent's
Push to start whip diamonds on me make me cautious
Vault shit boss shit these waves a make you nauseous
15 racks a nigga dead I don't really talk shit
Bulldog on a nigga hip make my walk stiff
I pull up on yo bitch nigga often
Half a bird serves gotta have them birds work
Balled in Indiana got the green Larry bird
They hating under estimate but f*ck what they heard
Cash getting nigga but my past a different picture
Put that pack up in a napkin with these dreams of getting richer
I wasn't trynna f*ck yo girl I wasn't trynna f*ck yo sister
Money made her dance juicy j papers with vapes
Puffco peak wit the diamonds got her getting baked
Make that ass shake touch the ground with oscillate
If I'm the shit nigga then you Constpate
Constant hate f*ck yo feelings take her on a proper date
Lobster steak then she eating dick til I crash the wraith
Massive weight bitch so bad made her masterbate
If her friend participate I'm in the way that cash can wait
Lavish taste, ten bands on a average day
Match that
Kush so loud had to double bag that
Niggas tried to stick me but this blikky made to blast back
Semis for a nigga trynna end me nigga
Mopar with the hemi nigga
This trap shit is in me Nigga
Yo bitch say my dick great like the lakes
Gettin money f*ckin bitches off the gate
Move them bricks interstate through the states
Move it fast you too late gettin money and you ain't
Make this money make money everyday
All I know is get paid,but a new whip today
Inside brûlée outside new paint
On 6's all blades in the sticks wit that flame
Money made this happen
All the money made it trappin
Money making action
You only get a fraction
My young niggas taxin
Keep 10 guns in the mattress
So a nigga never lacking
Make yo body do a backflip
Diz can make it happen f*ck yo bitch and put a rack up nigga been trappin nigga
Serve yo bitch and let her match us
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Profit on my mind
You hoe on my line
A nigga loaded 30 but I only shot 9
I sip the lean straight with a squeeze of lime
In my vaper maxes knitted
Keep this paper stacking winning
Yo bitch she isn't that committed
She sucking dick in the kitchen
Let God be my witness
Money all over my wishlist
Light ya whole house up nigga like it's f*cking Christmas nigga
I didn't wanna kill em but this FN got not feelings nigga
RIP Nipsey that shit hurt my feelings nigga
Now I keep it cocked for a nigga out here killing niggas
Drop Tec box step yo bitch she on my cock next
Lochness but this beast up in her give her options
Walk up in the spot with a glock and some Clark Kent's
Push to start whip diamonds on me make me cautious
Vault shit boss shit these waves a make you nauseous
15 racks a nigga dead I don't really talk shit
Bulldog on a nigga hip make my walk stiff
I pull up on yo bitch nigga often
Half a bird serves gotta have them birds work
Balled in Indiana got the green Larry bird
They hating under estimate but f*ck what they heard
Cash getting nigga but my past a different picture
Put that pack up in a napkin with these dreams of getting richer
I wasn't trynna f*ck yo girl I wasn't trynna f*ck yo sister
Money made her dance juicy j papers with vapes
Puffco peak wit the diamonds got her getting baked
Make that ass shake touch the ground with oscillate
If I'm the shit nigga then you Constpate
Constant hate f*ck yo feelings take her on a proper date
Lobster steak then she eating dick til I crash the wraith
Massive weight bitch so bad made her masterbate
If her friend participate I'm in the way that cash can wait
Lavish taste, ten bands on a average day
Match that
Kush so loud had to double bag that
Niggas tried to stick me but this blikky made to blast back
Semis for a nigga trynna end me nigga
Mopar with the hemi nigga
This trap shit is in me Nigga
Yo bitch say my dick great like the lakes
Gettin money f*ckin bitches off the gate
Move them bricks interstate through the states
Move it fast you too late gettin money and you ain't
Make this money make money everyday
All I know is get paid,but a new whip today
Inside brûlée outside new paint
On 6's all blades in the sticks wit that flame
Money made this happen
All the money made it trappin
Money making action
You only get a fraction
My young niggas taxin
Keep 10 guns in the mattress
So a nigga never lacking
Make yo body do a backflip
Diz can make it happen f*ck yo bitch and put a rack up nigga been trappin nigga
Serve yo bitch and let her match us
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Writer: Brandon Montgomery
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