Tay Y.U.N.G. and Brazy Brandon - Money

Brazy you know what the fuck it is man
cwholelottabrazyshyt going on
Our Brand
cll we wanna do is stack money
The grind don't never stop
Shoutout to my nigga Tay Y.U.N.G. he in this bitch too


cll I wanna do is stack money
cll I wanna do is stack money
cll we wanna do is stack money
cll we wanna do is stack money

Money on my mind
Money on my mind
Money on my mind
That money
Money on my mind
Money on my mind
cll we wanna do is stack this money

Caught up in a money situation
We can't even afford no complications
Me and money do not have relations
But my alter ego loves it
He is so impatient

Money on my mind contemplatin
Spending money on the flight go on baecations
Too much money in the vault ain't no vacatin
Mo money machines feelin so lit like I'm in Vegas

The way I'm lookin at this money feel like greatness
I don't need to love the money the money loves me back it's outrageous
Money going back and forth like where's our destination
Why you need an explanation
I let the money talk don't need no compensation

Money make the world go round
I gotta pay my bills right now
These broke ass niggas can't relate
Until then let's count the money now
I done heard what you said
Please come on time with my bread
Cause my family gotta eat fuck what you saying nigga

cll I wanna do is stack money
cll I wanna do is stack money
cll we wanna do is stack money
cll we wanna do is stack money

Money on my mind
Money on my mind
Money on my mind
That money
Money on my mind
Money on my mind
cll we wanna do is stack this money

I got money on my mind, like staking chips
Don't know where i can put it
I been tout in lines, feel it pullin so i had to push it
I just had to climb, hit the ground then i shot the bullet
I just had to grind, it's my time-(yah)
Had to stack my chips and get my bread right
Never feed the pigeons, they got head lice
cnd I'm conducting business ain't no head lights
I do my dirt in the dark, then swerve off
I prolly got the pack on me now, it ain't no bird talk
I swear my grind 150, I be stack pushin
cnd these niggas pussy, prolly say they back hurtin
I been raisin bars, in the trap I'm back working
Plastic wrap the biscuits,  Popeys, I'm back servin
Money motivate me cant no nigga make me nervous
I came in the game to get the bag, and that's my purpose
Invest and double up, re press and bubble up
cnd I'll be stackin chips till uh nigga level up

cll I wanna do is stack money
cll I wanna do is stack money
cll we wanna do is stack money
cll we wanna do is stack money

Money on my mind
Money on my mind
Money on my mind
That money
Money on my mind
Money on my mind
cll we wanna do is stack this money

Written by:
JORDAN RAY BELL, JOSEPH CALEB BELL, KANE DYREN WATERFIELD, OWEN JAMES CORRIGAN, Frederick Grant III, TREVOR BELL

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