Money on my mind, give a f*ck about these bitches now
I start comin' up, so I been ridin' around with switches now keep comfort baby
You'll be my lady
Thinkin' bout you on my phone and I hope that you notice
I ain't tell you how I feel, so I ain't wanna show this
Wishin' you had met me back in time way all before this
I thought you the one, but you had did my heart the coldest
Take you out the Honda, can't be ridin' like no Vietnamese
You must be from Nashville, cause you the only 10 I see
I hope you know this, you keep me focused
Went to jail behind your love, but I'm back now
Finally on the outs and got me thinkin' bout my background
Focused on my money, so I gotta make more tracks now
Thought you was my girl, but I leave that shit in the past now
I got locked up and went down for a whole case
If she don't wanna be with me, then nigga, she got no taste
50 bands off music and I did this shit with three tapes
I been smokin' wood and sippin' lean just to escape
Speedin' in the fast lane like nigga hit the e-brake
I got locked up and went down for a whole case
If she don't wanna be with me, then nigga, she got no taste
I been sippin' lean and smokin' wood just to escape
Keep comfort' baby, you'll be my lady
Keep comfort' baby, you'll be my lady