This is a song about "Money stuck on my mind"

My chick riding shotgun, billie jean

Fire on my mind like im green

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

I got a line downstairs ma, i'm in the grind

I only got four minutes

Spending all my money on lids

Stuck on stupid all you boyz aint on my level you've been executed my flow got you wounded

Nigga fuck that gin & juice, i'm fuckin with hennessyjust pour me a glass of that dark shit

Should be harder to find

You was always on my mind

Beats on repeat, have to get my mind on my side

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

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

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

My tracks stuck on replay, your button got dust on it

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit