letra de money on my mind - 7daze
money on my mind lyrics
hook:
i get so lonely now but i’m counting all of my blessings now
i ain’t gon’ sit around without acting like i’m not stressing out
you see these percoctets in my bag you think they for fashion now
i’ll cop them thirty pointers then leave the store in my dressing gown
don’t act so fussed about when you tell me all of these lies now
i ain’t gon’ sit around when there’s money calling my line up
don’t need no main b-tch i barely trust my side now
every time they hit me up i think all i know is decline now
verse 1:
they don’t love me
they don’t love me
they don’t trust me
b-tch just plug me
if you want me
come and get me
in the store dropping bags on some fendi
i ain’t ever go told you that i just wanted to love you
i‘m glad that money talks coz it told me that you was untrue
now i got h-lla b-tches
that b-tch broke she selling pictures
i know the sh-t is my life and now i’m on top i only want seven figures
refrain:
i never needed that b-tch i’m conceited
she say why you talk about me a lot i’m just dreaming
girl i don’t need it i just wanna jeet it
i fell outta love and my cash is to the ceiling
hook:
i get so lonely now but i’m counting all of my blessings now
i ain’t gon’ sit around without acting like i’m not stressing out
you see these percoctets in my bag you think they for fashion now
i’ll cop them thirty pointers then leave the store in my dressing gown
don’t act so fussed about when you tell me all of these lies now
i ain’t gon’ sit around when there’s money calling my line up
don’t need no main b-tch i barely trust my side now
every time they hit me up i think all i know is decline now
verse2:
every time they hit me up i just tell a b-tch to go home
i just tell a b-tch to go home
i just tell a b-tch to go home
b-tch i don’t wanna grow old
i just wanna count all this dough
make her p-ssy wet in the rolls
then i’m skrrting off in my zone
(woah)
is it all about drugs now
i don’t really give a f-ck
i’m just pouring up my cup
i’m out of luck
ah
yeah
this a one take song
i don’t really give a f-ck b-tch
give a f-ck i’m gone
refrain;
i never need that b-tch now i’m conceited
she say why you talk about me a lot i’m just dreaming
girl i don’t need it i just wanna jeet it
i fell outta love and my cash is to the ceiling
hook:
i get so lonely now but i’m counting all of my blessings now
i ain’t got’ sit around without acting like i’m not stressing out
you see these percoctets in my bag you think they for fashion now
i’ll cop them thirty pointers then leave the store in my dressing gown
don’t act so fussed about when you tell me all of these lies now
i ain’t gon’ sit around when there’s money calling my line up
don’t need no main b-tch i barely trust my side now
every time they hit me up i think all i know is decline now
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