Danger Da Mac - MONEY ON MY MIND

You know what, nigga? You act like a little bitch right now
You actin' real paranoid
That is motherfuckin' smoke
You got that gun in front of you, nigga

Money on my mind, prices on my head
Somebody come step on me, at least that's what they said
I collect that shit myself before I get to runnin scared
I'm just slidin duckin feds tryna grind up me some bread

Money on my mind, prices on my head
Somebody come and step on me, at least that's what they said
I collect that shit myself before I get to runnin scared
I'm just slidin duckin feds tryna grind up me some bread

I got prices on my head
Money on my mind, I got prices on my head
Somebody come and step on me, at least that's what they said
I collect that shit myself before I get to runnin scared
I'm just slidin duckin feds tryna grind up me some bread

i came up 23 and 1
Haters, I ain't seein' none
I'm from Thug Town, bullets Flyin' like this Vietnam
I been on that East stayin Street like the Yellow Line
i cant beef with you about these hoes cuz they was never mines

You can't tie me to no certain bitch, cause I got every kind
And you can send a thousand killers, we gon' crush them every time
niggas With you when you thuggin', if you buzzin', it come with the game
Crazy how they loyalty onlyh strong as your money and fame

But betrayal niggas frail, niggas switchin' on they day ones
It's a lot of games in these streets, but I don't play none
I take a nigga face off, make his mama heart melt
And i dontg accept apologies don't matter if it's heartfelt

Money on my mind, prices on my head
Somebody comin' to step on me, at least that's what they said
I collect that shit myself before I get to runnin scared
I'm just slidin duckin feds tryna grind up me some bread

I got prices on my head
Money on my mind, I got prices on my head
Somebody comin' to step on me, at least that's what they said
I collect that shit myself before I get to runnin scared
I'm just slidin duckin feds tryna grind up me some bread

lil bitch im heartless no love, im givin' halos and coffins
Thinkin' bankrolls and bosses
Triple cross all the crosses, can't trust a soul

I up that pole and step on anything
Love for the streets, but shit I seen had made my feelings change
Speakin' change, why the fuck my niggas switch up
I can't do no mission with these niggas, they might bitch up

Remember callin' bitches from the feds, they won't pick up
Nowadays won't even let them bitches eat my dick up, I'm sick of'em
These niggas must be hoes, they say they comin' for me
These niggas nice as fuck, go get your woman for me

A nigga checkin' me, must got a hunnid for me
He can't wait to run into me, now that nigga runnin' from me
money on my mind
Prices on my head, somebody comin' to step on me, at least that's what they said
I collect that shit myself before I get the running scared

I'm just slidin duckin' feds, tryna grind up me some bread
I got prices on my head, money on my mind, I got prices on my head
Somebody comin' to step on me, at least that's what they said
I collect that shit myself before I get to running scared

I'm just slidin duckin' feds, tryna grind up me some bread

Written by:
MARTINES TIMES

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