[Verse 1]
Bm G
I don't wanna be broke when I d-i-e
Em F#m
Wanna be livin' it up in VIP
Bm G
Tryna get in the club, they wanna see ID
Em F#m
Want me to wear nice shoes and a t-i-e
[Pre-Chorus]
Bm G
I've been workin' and gettin' by
Em F#m
But that ain't enough to satisfy
Bm G
'Cause I got dreams for you and I
Em
So I got money on my mind
[Chorus]
N.C. Bm G
So if you wanna stack it up, man, you gotta work for it
Em F#m
I-I-I-I-I-I
Bm G
Ain't nobody gonna be doin' it for ya
Em F#m
I-I-I-I-I
Bm G
I got dreams and I got time
Em F#m
But that ain't enough to get me by
Bm G
So I stack it up, man, I gotta work for it
Em F#m
Yeah, I got money on my mind
Bm G
I-I, I-I
Em F#m
I got money on my mind
Bm G
I-I, I-I
[Verse 2]
Bm Gm
I wanna flex hard like d-o-e
Em F#m
But right now my car need the m-o-t
Bm G
And I can't give the valet no t-i-p
Em F#m
But like him, I got dreams and they're b-i-g
[Pre-Chorus]
Bm G
Tried to be a better guy
Em F#m
But that bread enough to satisfy
Bm G
I got dreams for you and I
N.C.
I got money on my mind
[Chorus]
Bm G
So if you wanna stack it up, man, you gotta work for it
Em F#m
I-I-I-I-I-I
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Bm G
Ain't nobody gonna be doin' it for ya
Em F#m
I-I-I-I-I
Bm G
I got dreams and I got time
Em F#m
But that ain't enough to get me by
Bm G
So I stack it up, man, I gotta work for it
Em N.C.
Yeah, I got money on my mind
Bm G
I-I, I-I
Em F#m
I got money on my mind
[Verse 3]
Bm G
Yeah, I know s*** don't come free, you gotta work for it (Gotta work for it)
Em F#m
Lamborghini Urus, bought it when I first saw it (Skrrt, when I first saw it)
Bm G
She caught me creepin', I had to buy her a purse for it (Purse for it)
Em F#m
I think if I ain't have money, I'd be the worst for her
Bm G
And if I ain't have money, I woulda been lost her
Em F#m
The loudest ones was the brokest, I was a s***-talker
Bm G
The loudest ones was the brokest and I was strugglin' (Uh)
Em F#m
Girls called me friend, now they on me, that money comin' in
(That money comin' in)
Bm G
Saint Laurent fiend, I put it in Louis luggages (Yeah, yeah)
Em F#m
Took her to Celine, bought her a couple luggages
Bm G
Wasn't always sweet, Capri Suns for fifty cents (Yeah)
Em F#m
Now I just hate to reminisce (To reminisce)
[Chorus]
Bm G
So if you wanna stack it up, man, you gotta work for it
Em F#m
I-I-I-I-I-I
Bm G
Ain't nobody gonna be doin' it for ya
Em F#m
I-I-I-I-I
Bm G
I got dreams and I got time
Em F#m
But that ain't enough to get me by
Bm G
So I stack it up, man, I gotta work for it
Em N.C.
Yeah, I got money on my mind
Bm G
I-I, I-I
Em F#m
I got money on my mind
Bm G
I-I, I-I
Em F#m Bm
I got money on my mind
