*Lyrics* I got money on my mind, My mind on my grind, I gotta stay sane/Niggas be hating, Dats part of the game/I'm obsessed with success Ik ima make/ They thinking I'm crazy,A lil yeah maybe/Won't let that stop me, I need me a profit/so many Blu's they can't fit in my pocket/Stack in piles, Fill the safe and lock it/I see da future, have visions like prophets/I want it all,Put Dat shit on the bible/No regular artist, Make peace with my rivals/Rock em to sleep, Wake them up and surprise them/This shit ain't Christmas, What you looking for gifts bitch/I'm the one they casted out, like misfit/Now when I cash out, it's a big drip/Run up a bag, Then pull up on some lit shit/Ain't nobody stopping me, I control my own role, Like a prodigy/Took command of my soul, Let the fire free/I got it now cool down, You got after me/Jus cuz it's dark don't mean you lost,you probably planted a seed/Out da mud I need love, Make it rain on me/They walk around with a grudge, put the blame on me/I'm here to stay, I won't go and its plan to see/ Cuz I'm scheming, On a way to come up on da American dream/