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