Money on my mind is why I think like this
The grind on my mind is why I make these hits
Don't f*ck with the gang or your body turn to swiss
F*cking with a hoe, gon just f*ck and dip
Shawty on my mind, can't get her out my head
I'm on my grind, explains why I'm getting bread
My bros with me, you know I'm drippy
I'm too iced down you get cold with me
I'm gon f*ck a bitch, missionary
I ask why she cry, it ain't necessary
I'm just too drippy like I was just baptized
Me and j.fly are from the east side
Rolling with my bros and you know we stay fried
One day we gon be on the top, worldwide
I'm reckless, I might f*ck your daughter
Make these songs and I'll get some dollars
One day my cash will make me taller
That bitch up in my face I won't even bother
Gotta remind all of you that I'm from outer space
Might as well bring a bitch and glaze her face
But you know I can't run for a bitch, no, I cant chase
I wear Supreme but I don't even skate
I just want a loyal girl that I can date
My bros with me, all we do is elevate
Money on my mind is why I think like this
The grind on my mind is why I make these hits
Don't f*ck with the gang or your body turn to swiss
F*cking with a hoe, gon just f*ck and dip
When I'm high I feel like I can levitate
When I'm low I feel like all I can do is hate
When I'm both I feel my heart pace
I just wanna find my soul mate
I just wanna come over your place
Provide with the plates so my dawgs can eat
Me and Snooze, in the booth, we spitting heat
God damn shawty, when we gon meet
Girl I don't wanna chase, I'm not on the track team
But god damn you really make me daydream
Gang with me and you know we toting beams
Supreme and Off-White is all that I flex
Yeah bitch I flex like my biceps
You know damn well I'm gon be next
I'm not from the projects
I'm just from the suburbs
I be movin' different, seeing different colors
Money on my mind is why I think like this
The grind on my mind is why I make these hits
Don't f*ck with the gang or your body turn to swiss
F*cking with a hoe, gon just f*ck and dip
Yung Gob - Money on My Mind Lyrics
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Money on my mind is why I think like this
The grind on my mind is why I make these hits
Don't f*ck with the gang or your body turn to swiss
F*cking with a hoe, gon just f*ck and dip
Shawty on my mind, can't get her out my head
I'm on my grind, explains why I'm getting bread
My bros with me, you know I'm drippy
I'm too iced down you get cold with me
I'm gon f*ck a bitch, missionary
I ask why she cry, it ain't necessary
I'm just too drippy like I was just baptized
Me and j.fly are from the east side
Rolling with my bros and you know we stay fried
One day we gon be on the top, worldwide
I'm reckless, I might f*ck your daughter
Make these songs and I'll get some dollars
One day my cash will make me taller
That bitch up in my face I won't even bother
Gotta remind all of you that I'm from outer space
Might as well bring a bitch and glaze her face
But you know I can't run for a bitch, no, I cant chase
I wear Supreme but I don't even skate
I just want a loyal girl that I can date
My bros with me, all we do is elevate
Money on my mind is why I think like this
The grind on my mind is why I make these hits
Don't f*ck with the gang or your body turn to swiss
F*cking with a hoe, gon just f*ck and dip
When I'm high I feel like I can levitate
When I'm low I feel like all I can do is hate
When I'm both I feel my heart pace
I just wanna find my soul mate
I just wanna come over your place
Provide with the plates so my dawgs can eat
Me and Snooze, in the booth, we spitting heat
God damn shawty, when we gon meet
Girl I don't wanna chase, I'm not on the track team
But god damn you really make me daydream
Gang with me and you know we toting beams
Supreme and Off-White is all that I flex
Yeah bitch I flex like my biceps
You know damn well I'm gon be next
I'm not from the projects
I'm just from the suburbs
I be movin' different, seeing different colors
Money on my mind is why I think like this
The grind on my mind is why I make these hits
Don't f*ck with the gang or your body turn to swiss
F*cking with a hoe, gon just f*ck and dip
The grind on my mind is why I make these hits
Don't f*ck with the gang or your body turn to swiss
F*cking with a hoe, gon just f*ck and dip
Shawty on my mind, can't get her out my head
I'm on my grind, explains why I'm getting bread
My bros with me, you know I'm drippy
I'm too iced down you get cold with me
I'm gon f*ck a bitch, missionary
I ask why she cry, it ain't necessary
I'm just too drippy like I was just baptized
Me and j.fly are from the east side
Rolling with my bros and you know we stay fried
One day we gon be on the top, worldwide
I'm reckless, I might f*ck your daughter
Make these songs and I'll get some dollars
One day my cash will make me taller
That bitch up in my face I won't even bother
Gotta remind all of you that I'm from outer space
Might as well bring a bitch and glaze her face
But you know I can't run for a bitch, no, I cant chase
I wear Supreme but I don't even skate
I just want a loyal girl that I can date
My bros with me, all we do is elevate
Money on my mind is why I think like this
The grind on my mind is why I make these hits
Don't f*ck with the gang or your body turn to swiss
F*cking with a hoe, gon just f*ck and dip
When I'm high I feel like I can levitate
When I'm low I feel like all I can do is hate
When I'm both I feel my heart pace
I just wanna find my soul mate
I just wanna come over your place
Provide with the plates so my dawgs can eat
Me and Snooze, in the booth, we spitting heat
God damn shawty, when we gon meet
Girl I don't wanna chase, I'm not on the track team
But god damn you really make me daydream
Gang with me and you know we toting beams
Supreme and Off-White is all that I flex
Yeah bitch I flex like my biceps
You know damn well I'm gon be next
I'm not from the projects
I'm just from the suburbs
I be movin' different, seeing different colors
Money on my mind is why I think like this
The grind on my mind is why I make these hits
Don't f*ck with the gang or your body turn to swiss
F*cking with a hoe, gon just f*ck and dip
Writer: Gabe Wilkowski
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid