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[Intro: Juju Gotti]

Money on my mind

Money on my mind

Money on my mind

Yeah

[Verse 1: Mach-Hommy]

[Pre-chorus: Juju Gotti]

Money on my mind all of the time

I keep a lawyer for my alibi

Stick on me—you won’t survive

U-N-I-T-Y, give love a try

[Chorus: Juju Gotti & Tha God Fahim]

I’ve been plottin’ dollars, I gots to have it

To live lavish, niggas goin' savage (Money on my mind)

I’ve been gettin’ to the paper through the madness

Cashin' out, nigga got habits (Money on my mind)

I’ve been stuck to the C.R.E.A.M. like a magnet

Why you niggas' pockets on stagnant? (Money on my mind)

I’m gettin’ rich, so I stay with the gadget

Nigga run down, it's gettin’ tragic (Money on my mind)

[Verse 2: Tha God Fahim]

I got money on my mental, it’s all sunny when she dip low

Honey is a nympho

Wars with crews and factions, transactions is improper fractions

Got the whole damn block collapsin'

What was he thinkin’?

Scrutinized by the block acid, feelin' his weakness

In war zones hearing gunfire, wishin’ it ceases

You never know what the afterlife like till your soul releases

Yo, what’s the thesis?

Can we come with a solution, to these streets that they pollutin’?

Go to sleep; another shootin’

The wicked always recruitin’

I don’t like losing, so I keep a military gat for conclusion

Stats improvin’

Battle bruises—some white folks still preparin' nooses

The fruits of life, you gotta squeeze all the juices

We all hangin' from a string like acoustics

[Pre-chorus: Juju Gotti]

Money on my mind all of the time

I keep a lawyer for my alibi

Stick on me—you won’t survive

U-N-I-T-Y, give love a try

[Chorus: Juju Gotti & Tha God Fahim]

I’ve been plottin’ dollars, I gots to have it

To live lavish, niggas goin' savage (Money on my mind)

I’ve been gettin’ to the paper through the madness

Cashin' out, nigga got habits (Money on my mind)

I’ve been stuck to the C.R.E.A.M. like a magnet

Why you niggas' pockets on stagnant? (Money on my mind)

I’m gettin’ rich, so I stay with the gadget

Nigga run down, it's gettin’ tragic (Money on my mind)

[Outro: Tha God Fahim]

Bitch

Straight Dump Gawd shit, man

Thug shit on you niggas, man

Hate rap niggas

Money