| Doctor, I did a CAT scan on my brain this morning | 
| And they found money on my mind, you dig | 
| Woke up with some money on my mind (money) | 
| Woke up with some money on my mind (money) | 
| Woke up, counting hundreds all the time (count it up) | 
| Woke up, eyes zoom in on my mind (money) | 
| I said doctor (doctor), I need a CAT scan (me too) | 
| Doctor, I need a CAT scan (me too) | 
| Woke up with some money on my mind (run it up, run it up) | 
| Woke up with some money on my mind (run it up, run it up) | 
| I think 'bout this money, it got me | 
| Fill my Backwood with biscotti | 
| I’m Jordan, this paper be Scottie | 
| Hope I don’t catch me a body | 
| Fifty thousand, it won’t fit in no wallet | 
| Public housing, we was stuck in them projects | 
| Sixty-five, I can’t drive a Bugatti | 
| Fell out with the plug, I’m back in with Papi | 
| Lambo truck is all I want to get | 
| Forty drumming on some thunder shit | 
| Rubber grip, it hold a hundred clip | 
| I just fell out with another bitch | 
| I’ma get back on the late night | 
| I think I might need a CAT scan | 
| Fifties and hundreds my x-ray | 
| More green than when the Jets play | 
| Overnight then work the next day | 
| UPS or we can Fed Ex | 
| I’m tryna make me some money with her | 
| After that I get the head next | 
| Thinking back when I was dead stressed | 
| Selling dimes, two for fifteen | 
| Three for twenty if I’m up already | 
| She playin' with it, tryna fuck already | 
| Woke up with some money on my mind | 
| Woke up with some money on my mind | 
| Woke up, counting hundreds all the time | 
| Woke up, I had something on my mind | 
| I said doctor, I need a CAT scan (yo doctor) | 
| Doctor, I need a CAT scan (money) | 
| Woke up with some money on my mind (uh) | 
| Woke up with some money on my mind | 
| My pistol is black, these hundreds is blue | 
| I’m at the bank almost every day | 
| See this shit on me, you know that it’s true | 
| I never gave a fuck, me and this paper stuck | 
| This shit be feeling like glue | 
| I Range-d the truck, how could I make this up | 
| I’m just a nigga like you | 
| I’m from the bottom where we gon' get money regardless | 
| I’m not no regular artist | 
| FN, this bitch came with a cartridge | 
| I had that butter shit, I called it margarine | 
| Now I make more than my teachers | 
| I bet I black out on all of my features | 
| Broke, I call my cousin for sneakers | 
| Smoke, they don’t want none of that neither | 
| Valor sweats like it’s '89 | 
| Me and Tory on some shit again | 
| She talk about me like a cornball | 
| Knowin' she gon' let me hit again | 
| Militant, from the trenches, I can count up a million | 
| Tryna wake up on an island like Gilligan | 
| All of this money wrap me and my innocence | 
| Woke up with some money on my mind | 
| Woke up with some money on my mind | 
| Woke up, counting hundreds all the time | 
| Woke up, I had something on my mind | 
| I said doctor, I need a CAT scan | 
| Doctor, I need a CAT scan | 
| Woke up with some money on my mind | 
| Woke up with some money on my mind |