Santana - Money On My Mind lyrics

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Santana - Money On My Mind lyrics

Hahah, It's Dizzy [Verse 1: DizzyGotBands] Papers and fronto You know how that sh** go It's backwoods on backwoods Them wishers a no go My n***as with it they shoot when I say so I got bag on me like "Go Go Diego" After I hit I'm hasta luego She tryna chill, I'm like no way hoe She chasing fame, I'm chasing pesos I'm tryna get rich and move far far away hoe But b**hes love me in my city got em going crazy I got work for all these b**hes But they can't date me See my number in her phone That sh** say DizzyBaby Shoutout to boogie Shoutout out my hitta L baby Couple n***as hatin on me But they can't phase me It be them n***as from yo city Comin at u krazy But I ain't tripping off them That's a waste a time Chattin on the blogs Behind a screen n***as wild See they a** in person Mouth is shut, them n***as quiet Let my n***as do em filthy n***a shoulda stayed inside But f** it I got my mind [Hook x3] I got money money money mind I got money on my mind I got money On my wrist And I get money all the time Can't spend money on a b**h Even if she was a dime Man I'm up in at it focused And these n***as way behind [Verse 2: Santana] I got money, But I won't spend no sh** up on no b**h 1,500 I spend on my jeans and on my kicks Hit the trap 'cause I be cooking up that Crack it gotta sit Split that sh** with my mans if it's only 50 cents Hit a lick with my mans had to let a couple rip Kicked the door, took the d** then we had to make a flip Hold up b**h, you a dub you just want me 'cause I'm lit Let Dizzy hit you if you listen to his sh** b**h, I don't miss you I just miss the way you spit I just bought a grip too 'cause they thinking I'm a lick I ain't got no tissue, I'm blessing b**hes with the dick I ain't tryna text you 'cause you tying up my sh** I was in the restroom, serving fiends that f**ing zip I won't even let you hold the pack 'cause you would snitch Have my younging deck you if you think you taking sh** Sipping lean too screwed I can't even sell my sh** [Hook] I got money money money mind I got money on my mind I got money On my wrist And I get money all the time Can't spend money on a b**h Even if she was a dime Man I'm up in at it focused And these n***as way behind