Текст песни Money On My Mind - Sk!emo feat. Cee Jae'

Back up
Gimme space
Bro just lemme breath
Stealing all my oxygen just get away from me
Heard you acting tough
Like wilson blocks don't break yo teeth
Drip come through in waves i got the ocean on feet
Tryna chase the dream
Tryna chase the cream
Money on my mind i pray to nelson fo i sleep
Money on my mind i think i need a money tree
Plant it in the ground watch my currency increase

Nah im just playing it dont work that way
I stack my paper the legitimate way
Everybody tryna get in my way
Like hol up nigga pls just get out my face
Like the light in yo path i be fading away
They thought they could stop me well boy not today
You talking bout me and then look in my eyes
Do you see a single fuck in my face
Drip
Drip
Splash
Ohhhh
They all ask how i stay so cool
Eyes on the bag gotta chase that too
Ching ching ching
Money i luh you
Nothing get me harder then a hunnid dollar bill
Pockets to big oh yes uncle phil
Whoever said money dont solve yo problems
Prolly already got what they wanted
You think you the vinci but dont got a code
How you be real but you selling yo soul
These rappers today flex they diamonds and gold
While they labels play puppet with all of they souls
Stay independent i aint finna fold
I take my own time
I aint losing control
I dont give a damn if im all on my own
Dont need nobody but just me and my goals
Wait
Its too easy
I play and i recieve it
Fuck this bitch and pass her like a blunt
Now she be fiending
I been getting high so much
My brain cells always geeking
Can never trust a bitch
Man they love fucking with yo feelings
Its okay tho
I just want my pesos
Mi casa is su casa if you influence my bankroll
I dont trust in nobody but me
Thats just my thang tho
People like to talk alot
But thats just how the game go

Back up
Gimme space
Bro just lemme breath
Stealing all my oxygen just get away from me
Heard you acting tough
Like wilson blocks don't break yo teeth
Drip come through in waves i got the ocean on feet
Tryna chase the dream
Tryna chase the cream
Money on my mind i pray to nelson fo i sleep
Money on my mind i think i need a money tree
Plant it in the ground watch my currency increase
Ey Back up
Back up...
Cee Jaè On a mashup
Hater You dont like my pride
I hope you got enough cups

My Pockets shining blue
(Wait)
Im Talkin' Nelson
I got the sauce
You slowin' down
You better Ketchup

Feelin the vibe...
Stuck at the bank...
Like Im doin Salaah
No lashing back
At the culture
My brain is expensive
So You Might Just Hear the hardaan

Back
In the kitchen
We cookin'
Bitch you better listen
We fishin...
We fishin'
Time ticking
Back...
But aint never goin' back
I might aswell smoke crack (Hoe)

Pussy ass niggah...
Tryna...
Take my spot
I Run around the block
Until I choke a nigga out...
But that Can Wait
(Ey) Having your bitch upon my face
Ring the bell, ring it loud
Till I Knock her Outta place
(Wait)