Losing My Mind
Gorilla Zoe Ft. Lil Wayne Lyrics

Money on my mind
Money is all I think of

Money money on my mind
Money is all I think of

That's right
Money is all I think of

Mo, mo, mo, money on my mind
Money is all I think of

So money is all I think of
Money is all I think of

Stepping out the motherfucking car, they in awe
I am impressive and garner attention just by getting out of my car

I'm looking like a star, bitch, when you see me make a wish
I am a star and people make wishes upon seeing me

Holla at your motherfucking boy, J-R
Contact me, J-R, if you need anything

Birdman my pa, bitch, ball bred, born rich (yeah)
Birdman is my father figure. I was born and raised rich.

Dear Mr. Toilet, I'm the shit
I am great, as depicted by referring to myself as 'the shit'

Got these other haters pissed, 'cause my toilet paper thick
I am so wealthy that I can afford high-quality toilet paper, which angers those who are jealous of my wealth

I know, but trip and that .40 make a chip
I am dangerous and can easily harm those who cross me

Out a potato-head wimp, then, like ranch, I dip (gone)
I can kill someone with a gunshot and then dispose of their body quickly

And the hustle is all muscle, just strength
I am strong and tough, which helps me in my hustling and making money

When it comes to that weight I don't struggle, I just lift (one-two)
I can handle any obstacle that comes my way when it comes to making money

I got my hand on the game, yeah I make a grip
I am in control of the game and make a lot of money from it

Hundred grand in my fist, same on my wrist
I have a lot of money on me, both in my hand and on my wrist

Get ki money from a quarter, blame it on my wrist
I am so successful in selling drugs that I can make money from just a quarter of a kilogram, and attribute my success to my flashy lifestyle

I whip coke like hoes, nigga, I'm a pimp
I sell drugs like I'm a pimp selling women

Lil' nigga 'bout to rape the market
I am going to dominate the market and make a lot of money doing it

If we talking 'bout money, baby, now we talking
If we are discussing money, then we have my full attention

Fuck bitches, fuck bitches, fuck bitches
I am not interested in women, only money

Get money, get money, get money, yeah
All I care about is making money

Nigga, get it in a slump, if you know how
Even during hard economic times, I can still make money

In the heart of the summer, we need a snow plow
I am making so much money that I don't need to worry about the weather

Coke transactions on the phone, we call it "blow jobs"
I conduct drug deals over the phone and refer to them as 'blow jobs'

Too fast for the feds, too cocky for the cops
I am too smart for law enforcement agents and cannot be caught

Had to ditch my old bitch, getting sloppy with the pots (bitch!)
I had to get rid of my old partner for being clumsy while cooking drugs

Hopping off the boat, meeting Papi at the docks
I am meeting my supplier, Papi, at the docks

He tell me I'm gaining weight, I tell him I'm getting paid
My supplier comments on my wealth and I respond by saying that it's simply a result of making money

Money Over Bitches, I'm yelling it to the grave
I prioritize making money over all else, even when I die

Developed at a young age, go after what pays
I learned from a young age that I should focus on making money and prioritize it above all else

These Gabbana sunshades block the sun rays
I wear expensive sunglasses to protect my eyes from the sun

I drop a car note in the mall on the first date
I spend a lot of money when going out with a girl for the first time

I gotta get it even if it's in the worst way
I will do anything to make money, even if it's not legal or moral

That cake, like it's-it's my birthday
I am making so much money that it feels like my birthday

New Orleans my birthplace, ya heard me?
I am from New Orleans and I want to make sure everyone knows it

Where money's more important than a person
In New Orleans, making money is prioritized over human life

Twisting up a blunt, thinking 'bout my next dollar
I am smoking marijuana and thinking about how to make more money at the same time

I'm digging in the game tryna get some money out her
I am putting in work to make money in the game (likely the drug trade)

I'm so vain it's a problem
I am overly concerned with my appearance to the point that it is a negative trait

There ain't a stain on these Pradas, I'm just being modest
I wear expensive shoes but remain modest about it

Got me a goddess, show her how to divide it
I have a beautiful girlfriend and teach her how to manage our wealth wisely

She still down and she don't get none of the profit
My girlfriend is still supportive despite not receiving any of our profits

Wheel around the city, let the tints hide me
I drive around the city with tinted windows to remain anonymous

"That's a cold motherfucker, whoever inside it"
People recognize that I am a ruthless and successful individual

Forever symbolizing the grind, it don't walk to you
I am always working hard to make money, it does not come to me easily

I make it run like horses do
I work hard and drive my success, like a jockey does with a horse

Giddy-up, baby, if he got it, then hit him up, baby
If a man has money, then we should try to make money off of him

I know it's crazy, but I can't get enough, baby
I am obsessed with making money

I love it, I fucking love it
I love making money

I'm a self-made millionaire, fuck the public
I am successful because of my own hard work, and do not care about the public's opinion

Riding to myself, 'cause I don't fuck with nothing
I am alone in my car because I do not trust anyone else

Pistol on my lap on the way to the money
I am armed with a gun while on my way to make money