I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
I been chilling in the crib
Late night sessions with the clique
I just wanna make it big
Put that ice up on my wrist
I got Benjis in my hand
Hit the club and make her dance
Foreign bitch and she from France
One more five she drop her pants
Yeah, yeah, yeah
But she so basic
Imma put it in her mouth like its some braces
She don't like the way I act she on some lame shit
And you hiding from the truth you gotta face it
I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
Yeah, and now they mad
Im just chasing after shit I never had
Im just trynna put my town up on the map
Put the whole damn city on my back yeah
And that's a fact
Got this money now I don't know how to act
Patience is the key and I aint ever looking back
Im just trynna take a different angle of attack
I just gotta take a second and relax
I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
FerG. - Something to Prove (feat. Lil Wil) Lyrics
FerG. - Something to Prove (feat. Lil Wil) Lyrics
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I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
I been chilling in the crib
Late night sessions with the clique
I just wanna make it big
Put that ice up on my wrist
I got Benjis in my hand
Hit the club and make her dance
Foreign bitch and she from France
One more five she drop her pants
Yeah, yeah, yeah
But she so basic
Imma put it in her mouth like its some braces
She don't like the way I act she on some lame shit
And you hiding from the truth you gotta face it
I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
Yeah, and now they mad
Im just chasing after shit I never had
Im just trynna put my town up on the map
Put the whole damn city on my back yeah
And that's a fact
Got this money now I don't know how to act
Patience is the key and I aint ever looking back
Im just trynna take a different angle of attack
I just gotta take a second and relax
I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
I been chilling in the crib
Late night sessions with the clique
I just wanna make it big
Put that ice up on my wrist
I got Benjis in my hand
Hit the club and make her dance
Foreign bitch and she from France
One more five she drop her pants
Yeah, yeah, yeah
But she so basic
Imma put it in her mouth like its some braces
She don't like the way I act she on some lame shit
And you hiding from the truth you gotta face it
I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
Yeah, and now they mad
Im just chasing after shit I never had
Im just trynna put my town up on the map
Put the whole damn city on my back yeah
And that's a fact
Got this money now I don't know how to act
Patience is the key and I aint ever looking back
Im just trynna take a different angle of attack
I just gotta take a second and relax
I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
I'm getting money
You thinking it's funny
I'm counting them hundreds
I split with the crew
She know I'm next
So now she obsessed
She kissing my neck
I don't know what to do
Demons in mind
Like half of the time
I get my pen and head to the stu
Look at my bank
Its so insane
I aint gon' stop I got something to prove
Writer: Clay Ferguson, Kolby Raiha, Wil Queer
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid