Gangsta Boo - Money on My Mental (feat. Chris Travis) Lyrics
[Verse 1: Chris Travis]Move these ***** niggas out the way, ***** I'm coming through? laced blunt ? , I'm 'bout to snoozeShe wake me up, like good morning your highsnessI'm getting top, higher than a mountain lionShe do whatever I say, like I'm SimonBet that nigga be dead on arrivementI'm a king with my feet on the horizonAnd I'm hard to find like a lost licensePut the bottle on the dresser, ***** I need itI read Proverbs when I'm feeling greedyAnd right now, I feel like I ain't eatin'So I got every *****ing right to get greedyOutta Memphis, a city full of heathensShit I'm one too, and I'm still breathingI'm never in my city, but I'm always reppingNever in my mind, but always second guessingA young nigga, with a old soul***** I stay hot, that's why I'm so coldI'm pouring up the Actavis, uh-ohAnd my whip beat your ass like a drum-roll[Hook: Chris Travis]Money on my mind, money on my mentalYeah your ***** fine, but your ***** simpleMoney on my mind, money on my mentalYeah your ***** fine, but your ***** simpleMoney on my mind, money on my mentalThat ain't your *****, ***** nigga that's a rentalMoney on my mind, money on my mentalThat ain't your *****, ***** nigga that's a rentalMoney on my mind, money on my mentalYeah your ***** fine, but your ***** simpleMoney on my mind, money on my mentalThat ain't your *****, ***** nigga that's a rental[Verse 2: Gangsta Boo]Most *****es don't be understanding techniquesThat's what it takes to be a real one in the streets, follow meThe B, the, the, the, U, the, the, the, DI need, give me shotgun, I smoke the sticky with no seedsMane' you know how I beUsually taking no shit from a *****Usually charging and breaking a trickBeen there and done that, as good as it getsWhen I'm in Memphis I'm *****ing with ChrisTravis, he savage, he one of the homiesRaider Klan bringing the phonk that ain't phonyConnecting the dots, I'm all about moneyYour ***** so basic, she so simple, she a bummy hoI be so pretty, I'm so gangsta', and a nigga knowYo, I'm getting higher then them other suckers1990's money, legendary on these lame busta'sI'm 'bout to cop the O two ways, sidekickMotorola just to show 'em old school real shitMoney, money, money on my mentalIt ain't accidental that I popped up like a pimple
