I got money on my mind not a hoe
I got fiends up on my line I gotta go
I got lean up in my cup my antidote
I got, I got, yeah you know

I got money on my mind not a hoe
I got fiends up on my line I gotta go
I got lean up in my cup my antidote
I got, I got, yeah you know

Flex so hard I caught a hernia
Who the fuck is you I never heard of ya
Run up on my gang they'll murder ya
Lately I've been peter pannin, what's that?
That's me so high I'm never landin'
Bitch I'm off a xanax
Life is so damn tragic
So depressed but yeah I fuckin' manage
Skrt up to the block I got my guns
Skrt up to the block I got my drugs
I just bought a gram just to match my kicks
If she not suckin' dick liu kang
Kick the bitch out the crib
This is how I fuckin' live
Bring ya hoe around I might just fuck ya bitch

I got money on my mind not a hoe
I got fiends up on my line I gotta go
I got lean up in my cup my antidote
I got, I got, yeah you know

I got money on my mind not a hoe
I got fiends up on my line I gotta go
I got lean up in my cup my antidote
I got, I got, yeah you know