Juggmanlo$ - Money on My Mind Freestyle Lyrics

I ran off with his shit call me deebo
I been counting up these hunnids
Im with ceeglo
I fell in love w them hunnids with them c notes
I'm hella cocky you aint f*cking up my ego
I can never f*ck w fake cause im too legit
Bought sum axe cause the pack smell like f*cking pits
Threw a fit cause my fit cost a f*cking brick
I hate the doctors but these niggas make me f*cking sick
Money on my head money on my mind
You would think a nigga skate the way im on the grind
If it ain't about them blues don't even hit my line
Id rather waste this whole clip before i waste sum time
Bitch i'm grimey and i'm greedy tell me what's worse
I was rolling off a perc when i wrote this verse
Bad bitch in the back with a louie purse
She attached to this dick its a f*cking curse
I juss ran off on the plug i took his fat pack
My nigga edwin doing doughnuts ina scat pack
I just spent yo whole mortgage on a backpack
From da back watch me nut all on her back tat
Damn
Talk down we shoot them clips until they empty
If i like it imma cop ion care if that shits trendy
Big fat bankroll hunnids, pinks or green twenties
I can never trust niggas is you w me or against me
I been in my thoughts lately thas why im clutchin on this semi
I been switching lanes lately and now we riding in a hemi
Mobbin w my nigga eddie scraping every f*cking penny
Ion care if you don't like me my shit cold just like a yeti
I been juggin finessing
Counting bands issa blessing
Hate seeing momma cry hate seeing her stressin
I can never take an L because i see em as lessons
What you making in a week what i b making in seconds
Red puddles when he walk up in them christian loubs
2 hoes fighting for my dick bitch i came w two
Hold da heater to his dome since he think cool
I been stuck up off the mud i can barely move
My appearance says it all ion gotta stunt
I juss say it how it is ion gotta front
It's a doggy dog world baby go and hunt
These niggas bitches they sum hoes they sum f*cking cunts
I didn't mean to hurt ur feelings bitch i'm doin me
I'm a dawg and she know it she a f*ckin flea
I gotta go and grab the bag so my dawgs can eat
You ain't even touching bands nigga take a seat
Im in the drop top foreign
Ben frank i'm scoring
Imma keep her for the night give her back in the morning
Almost broke my damn wrist from all this mud I'm pouring
Always getting to the bag thas the most important
This bankroll i'm holding got hunnids and fifties
Got this hunnid round drum look like two big titties
Scammed a nigga out his pocket bitch i feel no pity
The winning team going up, we the talk of the city
Nigga