PATIINO47 - ON MY MIND (feat. ILL RAY)

Got dis money on my mind like
I could neva get enough
Life's a bitch so yu gotta stay dangerous
Ay need them bands I don't need to be famous

Money on my mind like twenty four seven I could never get enough
We got a problem smoke yu pussy ass niggas like a blunt
If that's yo bitch throwing pussy then yu know I beat it up
I'm hella faded and I'm after blue faces
Life's a bitch so yu gotta stay dangerous
Need them bands I don't need to be famous

Yu know I puff strong OG in my lungs
I'm hella faded getting money just fo fun
Don't yu agree, every fit looking fresher wid a gun
I know my mamma prayin fo me ima demon
I might let off on yu niggas Fo any reason
Applying pressure so yu mothafuckas feel me
I'm Ballin on these niggas what yu thought it was
Don't give a fucc bout yo feelings bitch I'm trynna fucc
I only asked once and I beat it up
Ima real five hundred and sixty-two baby and I put on fo my city that's wat made me
Why these bitches dumb thinking they can play me
Why these niggas think they tuff they don't phase me
It's forty-seven bitch don't yu know I'm crazy
Don't yu know I'm crazy BIITCH

Money on my mind like twenty four seven I could never get enough
We got a problem smoke yu pussy ass niggas like a blunt
If that yo bitch throwing pussy then yu know I beat it up
I'm hella faded and I'm after blue faces
Life's a bitch so yu gotta stay dangerous
Need them bands I don't need to be famous

Ion need much but I need my lowks
Ion give a fuck how you feel bout bro
Cash money be the aim bitch you know my code
Everything so cold everything so cold
Aint made it out but I made my quote
Her ass fat that's the way to my soul
Put a timer bitch you know I'm gon blow
The grim reaper bitch you know she gon sow
Fast times be the way that it is
Can't lie I'm ahead of the biz
I AINT die I'm just fresher then him
They cant fight so they calling they clicc
I BEEN right they just jumped on the dicc
I AINT hard to find
Cash money be the aim bitch you know my code
Bitch you know my code

Money on my mind like twenty four seven I could never get enough
We got a problem smoke yu pussy ass niggas like a blunt
If that yo bitch throwing pussy then yu know I beat it up
I'm hella faded and I'm after blue faces
Life's a bitch so yu gotta stay dangerous
Need them bands I don't need to be famous

Written by:
Brandon Patino, Raymond Cortez

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