Croosh - Mind lyrics

[Verse 1] I-I-I go through withdrawals when I don't make deposits I-I'm addicted to the guap, I'm a guapoholic They-they say Crooshy-Wooshy please don't go chameleon Switching up only because you're makin' millions N-N-N Never taking L's, got me skippin' letters Your girl traded you for me because I hit it better That's okay I'll give her back to you once I'm finito We be doin' x-rated sh**, feel like Vin Diesel [Bridge] Hate on me and I ignore it You date fours and I date foreigns Everyday's a celebration pop it, pull it, twist it, pour Sippin Saki got me co*ky Cannot stop me? Laddidaddi Anybody can get bodied You slow down like Ricky Bobby Swerve [Verse 2] Pull up, I hop out the Uber feeling like the guy Yeah, another day another dime Just got a call bout a gun and they'll prolly want some but I'll keep it at mine I see this sh** they don't want you to see Turn up a deal like it's nothing to me I-I need more than just 400k I-I'm the youngest comin' out L.A [Hook] Three-hundred my shoes, yea Bish I pay my dues, yea Woke up bout round six, yea I got sh** to do, yea Money bag all on my mind, yea Money bag all on my mind, yea Money bag all on my mind, yea Money bag all on my mi- Ay, thousand on my chest, yes Money make me stress, less It's been on my mind, what Won't you take a gress, yea Money bag all on my mind, ye Money bag all on my mind, ye Money bag all on my uh, yea, yea Great, yea [Verse 3] Money bag all on my mind, yea I think of her all of the time, yea One thing I cannot afford is distractions She cannot know where the stash is Dropped out of school bish I wanna be famous Only A-one on this A-List Gucci the shoes and I swear thats they laced em' Won't find me shopping at Pay-Less Labels take all of my phone, way I do it all on my own, yea Twenty-Mill can buy strings, yea And I make the f**ing beam scale Tell me really watchu see, yea Please don't beat around the bush, yea I can tell that she a freak, oh How she do not have a bush? I-I-I produce all of my sh**, yea Labels stay all on my dick, yea If you do not like me, that's okay You could go fall off a cliff, aye Don't give a f** bout the feedback All of these rappers are decaf I do my things Stack up the green And I sell beats if you need that [Bridge 2] Mo-Money bag all on my mind, yea Think of it all of the time, yea Call it whatever you call it I pull up and pull out my wallet Check that Fico score, ouu Diamonds look like green, yea All my money clean, yea I just do my thing Croosh it [Hook] Three-hundred my shoes, yea Bish I pay my dues, yea Woke up bout round six, yea I got sh** to do, yea Money bag all on my mind, yea Money bag all on my mind, yea Money bag all on my mind, yea Money bag all on my mi- Ay, thousand on my chest, yes Money make me stress, less It's been on my mind, what Won't you take a gress, yea Money bag all on my mind, ye Money bag all on my mind, ye Money bag all on my uh, yea, yea Woosh it