This is a song about "I got money on my mind"

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

When i got too much to handle on my mind.

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

I'm not an asshole i just don't give a fuck a lot

My mind is nothin' my pride is somethin' that i don't got,

I got money mind and money on my wrist

They blast for me and i don't roll with no atheist

Ran with the local crew and had a smoke or twoand i realize momma really paid the price

Not the money on my mind looking for a time when all when my talent shall it rise.

Not them 3 girls i got to be destiny's child

So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

Last night i was so fine, till i got demented, in the left side of my mind

Then bring your big bad ass to california, cause we ain't hard to find

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind