| I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday | 
| Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday | 
| Popped an ecstacy pill, xans when I wanna | 
| You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma | 
| I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday | 
| Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday | 
| Popped an ecstacy pill, xans when I wanna | 
| You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma | 
| Yeah | 
| Play | 
| With me | 
| Off ecstasy | 
| Money fly you out when you in Georgia (in Georgia) | 
| I make sure shorty feel important (feel important) | 
| Balmains while she’s going shopping | 
| Marilyn keeps her on auto pilot (auto, auto, auto) | 
| Catch me with thugs | 
| Ride around with them birds | 
| Drugs make her slow | 
| Can’t feel her toes | 
| Gang shit on Tour | 
| Ohh she love me (hey) | 
| All my diamonds drownin' (hey) | 
| Bitch touch Molly (oh) | 
| Girl what you planning (oh, oh) | 
| I feel like Aladin (yeah) | 
| I just found my Jasmine (my Jasmine) | 
| Ohh she crazy | 
| I love her crazy | 
| I’m not new here | 
| So, don’t disrespect me for some new mans styll | 
| And I don’t know who cares, but I | 
| Don’t, don’t really care 'bout you | 
| Don’t, don’t wanna hear 'bout you | 
| Don’t, don’t really care 'bout you | 
| Don’t, don’t wanna hear 'bout you | 
| Wanna hear bout you | 
| Don’t, don’t really care 'bout you | 
| Don’t, don’t wanna hear 'bout you | 
| Don’t, don’t | 
| Don’t, don’t | 
| I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday | 
| Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday | 
| Popped an ecstacy pill, xans when I wanna | 
| You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma | 
| I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday | 
| Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday | 
| Popped an ecstacy pill, xans when I wanna | 
| You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma | 
| Yeah | 
| Play | 
| With me | 
| Off ecstasy | 
| Gyal dem go shopping | 
| Yorkdale with squaddy (okay) | 
| Saks fifth better spend a bag if you walk in | 
| Ass look melodic, in Toronto with exotic | 
| Like these bitches are from Europe | 
| My girl look like Katie Couric | 
| She got tattoos on her arm | 
| She sings like Adele (okay) | 
| Narcotics for fun (ooh) | 
| Liquors for the pain (yeah) | 
| Don’t believe in love (no, no) | 
| Marriage ain’t her thing (yeah, yeah, yeah) | 
| Face, out my face bitch | 
| Am I looking out your way now | 
| Cyatties out the base | 
| But I’m looking for my main girl (main) | 
| I could barely think | 
| I have way too much to say now | 
| Can we take a trip | 
| And fly out to Costa Rica | 
| They wanna be us | 
| I’m not new here | 
| So don’t disrespect me for some new mans styll | 
| And I don’t know who cares, but I | 
| Don’t, don’t really care 'bout you | 
| Don’t, don’t wanna hear 'bout you | 
| Don’t, don’t really care 'bout you | 
| Don’t, don’t wanna hear 'bout you | 
| Wanna hear bout you | 
| Don’t, don't really care 'bout you | 
| Don’t, don’t wanna hear 'bout you | 
| Don’t, don’t | 
| Don’t, don’t | 
| I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday | 
| Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday | 
| Popped an ecstacy pill, xans when I wanna | 
| You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma | 
| I got my mind on my money nigga from Monday to Monday | 
| Thinking about my money go to Church on a Sunday | 
| Popped an ecstacy pill, xans when I wanna | 
| You can’t talk to me about that good or bad karma |