JoJo2Tymz - Money On My Mind

When I get lost up in my head, bitch, I just hit the studio
They don't know about who we run with, they don't know about who we know
Touchdown, touchin' packs, I'm gon' catch it Julio
Steady shinin' through this mud, can't fuck none of these goofy hoes

I can't fuck with none of y'all bitches, y'all just act like goofy hoes
I be doin' shit for fun, lately I been coolin' though
There's some money on my mind, so I gotta chase that dough
And I'm almost to the ceiling, I just started from the floor

There's some money on my mind, so I gotta chase the check
Cut some people off, no, I ain't gon' take no disrespect
There's some money on my mind, so I told that bitch I'm next
When she see all this money, guarantee she droppin' neck

Bitch, I'm headed to the top, I know I got them all upset
She ain't fuckin' with you, man, I swear that you just wastin' breath
If you want it, then go get it, boy, you better not second-guess
Gotta speak what's on your mind, say this shit and use your chest

Had to separate myself because I'm nothin' like the rest
I still chop it up with my demons, pray my mind just get some rest
Don't compare me to no rookie, cause I'm feelin' like the vet
You ain't fuckin' with me, that's okay, man, I swear that that's a bet

When I get lost up in my head, bitch, I just hit the studio
They don't know about who we run with, they don't know about who we know
Touchdown, touchin' packs, I'm gon' catch at Julio
Steady shinin' through this mud, can't fuck with none of these groupies hoes

When I get lost up in my head, bitch, I just hit the studio
They don't know about who we run with, they don't know about who we know
Touchdown, touchin' packs, I'm gon' catch at Julio
Steady shinin' through this mud, can't fuck with none of these groupies hoes

It's a cold, cold world, these bitches lookin' for bands
Say they want some love, but then they tug at your pants
These bitches ain't lookin' for love, I don't know why they just can't
I'm gettin' high off this earth, I don't know when I'ma land

I got these thoughts in my head, about bein' rich, that's the plan
Sippin' all on this mud, what's in my Sprite? Dirty dance
But you told me do what you do, I said I'll do what I can
Remember times were so hard, couldn't even call no friends

So that's why I'm dependin' on me, I got a family to feed
I don't fuck with too many people, don't compare that to me
I don't go talkin' out my mouth, bitch, I just rap on some beats
It's been a minute since I did it, that's why I'm spittin' out heat

That's why I keep it real G, you know this shit get real deep
Life a bitch, she don't even know when she gon' put you six feet

Written by:
Joseph Fry

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