Money On My Mind Freestyle

Money on my mind, money on my mind

You see, the only real money is fast money

And with these niggas walk around with, that's little flash money

Baby don't buy it

I know he's a ball player, but he's not gonna spend it

He's been poor for much too long, so trust me [Pusha T:]

They thought

I lay dead,

I was playing possom

Spot me everywhere with the 8 like

Kate Goslin

Niggas think they sit at the top, they just posturing

Now they hide their head like an ostrich

Optimus Prime and that gull wing

Feeling like

I transform, niggas still hands on

Whip it like a sandstorm, had the audacity to sell it in a damn prom

Get you higher

Angelo, the author of this anthems

Your punch lines are mere jabs, they see through

Like the clear glass on that coupe

I steer past

Money on my mind like my pillow is a vault

You niggas is soft so on that pillow's where you talk

Can't find it in them dealers, actresses on mattresses

Your real chance to loving you bachelors,

I laugh at them

Don't you know that it's money over bitches

Bitches love money,

I granting them 3 wishes,

Push Shout out my nigga

Don C, aka

Givenchy Don

C, Ya ain't even know that you got an aka did you, ahaha

Always in that fly shit,

Mike Dean wattup?

Brendan Or should

I say international

Brendan, Marcus

Paul? Refresh, yeah

The fear of

Gods in these motherfuckers

You can act like don't hear this shit man

Niggas ain't fucking with me man, no games, yeah.