I-I-I go through withdrawals when I don't make deposits

I-I'm addicted to the guap, I'm a guapoholic

They-they say Crooshy-Wooshy please don't go chameleon

Switching up only because you're makin' millions

N-N-N Never taking L's, got me skippin' letters

Your girl traded you for me because I hit it better

That's okay I'll give her back to you once I'm finito

We be doin' x-rated shit, feel like Vin Diesel

Hate on me and I ignore it

You date fours and I date foreigns

Everyday's a celebration pop it, pull it, twist it, pour

Sippin Saki got me cocky

Cannot stop me, Laddidaddi

Anybody can get bodied

You slow down like Ricky Bobby

Swerve

Pull up, I hop out the Uber feeling like the guy

Yeah, another day another dime

Just got a call bout a deal and they'll prolly want some but I'll keep it at mine

I see this shit they don't want you to see

Turn up a deal like it's nothing to me

I-I need more than just 500k

I-I'm the youngest comin' out L.A

Three-hundred my shoes, yea

Rich I pay my dues, yea

Woke up bout round six, yea

I got shit to do, yea

Money bag all on my mind, yea

Money bag all on my mind, yea

Money bag all on my mind, yea

Money bag all on my mi-

Ay, thousand on my chest, yes

Money make me stress, less

It's been on my mind, what

Won't you take a guess, yea

Money bag all on my mind, ye

Money bag all on my mind, ye

Money bag all on my uh, yea, yea

Great, yea

Money bag all on my mind, yea

I think of her all of the time, yea

One thing I cannot afford is distractions

She cannot know where the stash is

Dropped out of school bish I wanna be famous

Only A-one on this A-List

Gucci the shoes and I swear thats they laced em'

Won't find me shopping at Pay-Less

Labels take all of my phone, way

I do it all on my own, yea

Twenty-Mill can buy strings, yea

And I make the fucking beats, yea

Tell me really watchu see, yea

Please don't beat around the bush, yea

I can tell that she a freak, oh

How she do not have a bush?

I-I-I produce all of my shit, yea

Labels stay all on my dick, yea

If you do not like me, that's okay

You could go fall off a cliff, aye

Don't give a fuck bout the feedback

All of these rappers are decaf

I do my things

Stack up the green

And I sell beats if you need that

Mo-Money bag all on my mind, yea

Think of it all of the time, yea

Call it whatever you call it

I pull up and pull out my wallet

Check that Fico score, oo

Diamonds look like green, yea

All my money clean, yea

I just do my thing

Croosh it

Three-hundred my shoes, yea

Rich I pay my dues, yea

Woke up bout round six, yea

I got shit to do, yea

Money bag all on my mind, yea

Money bag all on my mind, yea

Money bag all on my mind, yea

Money bag all on my mi-

Ay, thousand on my chest, yes

Money make me stress, less

It's been on my mind, what

Won't you take a gress, yea

Money bag all on my mind, ye

Money bag all on my mind, ye

Money bag all on my uh, yea, yea

Woosh it