[Intro]
Ayy, J.K
Mind on the money, got my mind on the bands
Mind on the Union, I'm in love with busting scams
Bring the kin to the top, I can't leave my mans
Fuck with me 'cause I'm balling now, stay up in them stands
Mind on the money, got my mind on the bands
Mind on the Union, I'm in love with busting scams
Bring the kin to the top, I can't leave my mans
Fuck with me 'cause I'm balling now, stay up in them stands

[Verse 1]
Sitting down chilling, praying that his play pop
Ju will blow yo ass like a whistle when the play stops
Wet as hell, fit dripping, I'm a walking rain drop
Two sleeves on me, you got none like a tank top (Bust it up)
What I'm saying is you're broke and I'm thrusted up
Would put you on but you someone I can't trust enough
On yo ass with no cash? Dawg, you really fucking up
Always been the flossing type, just know I ain't tuckin' none (Hell nah)
Tenth grade, had hoop dreams, I gave it up (I did)
ShittyBoyz, yeah, I'm the one who made it up
If you get some strips, I advise that you save it up
'Cause when you down with nothing, you can't make it up (Real shit)
I don't take L's, this piece undefeated
If it wasn't cooling on the strap, he'd get overheated
Game sliders ain't on, nah, baby, I ain't cheating
I just stack off the juggs, I know you heard "Scam Season" (I'm the code)
On the road bright and early, at the crack of dawn
You the type to hide, I'm the type to pull up at yo lawn
Bro got a strap, ready to blow like he just spawned
Time to get them phones so we hit the road and get 'em gone
[?] and [?] that's my kin from the cold
Can't forget about Jeff, he know about that roll (Huh)
Marshawn locking OT, he in punch mode
Red bottoms on my feet, they ask how I punch those (Fourteen-hundred)
[Chorus]
Mind on the money, got my mind on the bands
Mind on the Union, I'm in love with busting scams
Bring the kin to the top, I can't leave my mans
Fuck with me 'cause I'm balling now, stay up in them stands
Mind on the money, got my mind on the bands
Mind on the Union, I'm in love with busting scams
Bring the kin to the top, I can't leave my mans
Fuck with me 'cause I'm balling now, stay up in them stands (Bitch)

[Verse 2]
How you getting money with them creases in yo' shoes?
Turning one to two, I can show you what them pieces do
American Express, Mastercards, and them Visas too
And if I thrust up, y'all gave me a reason to (Huh)
My young bull rock the PRPs, that's [?]
Japanese denim on and my belt double G's
Blue cheese on me, tip the waiter at Bahama Breeze
Big B's in the airport, I'm going overseas (Ayy—woo)
Cutting up, this shit too easy
Punched up a nice joggy fit to go with these Yeezys
Stuck my hands in the Gucci bag and now they looking cheesy
[?] in the back with the hoes, yeah, he too sleazy (Yeah bro)
Ran it up, ran it up, embosser in the back (I did)
DeMarcus Ware in this bitch, the way I get the sack
First n***a to Loub' walk in Lincoln, and that's a fact
You are not smoking dope, dawg, you are blowing Blacks
[Chorus]
Mind on the money, got my mind on the bands
Mind on the Union, I'm in love with busting scams
Bring the kin to the top, I can't leave my mans
Fuck with me 'cause I'm balling now, stay up in them stands
Mind on the money, got my mind on the bands
Mind on the Union, I'm in love with busting scams
Bring the kin to the top, I can't leave my mans
Fuck with me 'cause I'm balling now, stay up in them stands

[Verse 3]
Got a white boy with that shit, I'll call him Breaker Jack
Big hammer in these jeans, turn around and break her back
Crazy how these n***as play it, they gon' probably take her back
Bro shoot like Kobe, would've thought the '01 Lakers back (They would)
Breath hot as hell, boy, my buffs getting foggy
I'ma whoop yo ass after I wipe the lens with my joggy
Go ahead and try and leap if you feeling froggy (You can;t)
Had her ass down on all fours, she a good doggy (Ayy—)
Ha, don't play sleep, bitch, I'm BabyTron
[?] on my head and I'm balling like I'm fucking Bron
Donny Bands passing hoes to the team like batons
Brandon keep that heat, you would've thought that n***a was Hassan (Bitch)
Turn arounds, turn arounds, I'm still hitting 'em
Blue strips, pink fifties, I'm still getting 'em
Balmain jeans tight as hell, it's hard to fit in 'em
Dee equip the beam on the strap so ain't no missing 'em (Yeah, dee)
[Chorus]
Mind on the money, got my mind on the bands
Mind on the Union, I'm in love with busting scams
Bring the kin to the top, I can't leave my mans
Fuck with me 'cause I'm balling now, stay up in them stands (Ayy, J.K.)
Mind on the money, got my mind on the bands
Mind on the Union, I'm in love with busting scams
Bring the kin to the top, I can't leave my mans
Fuck with me 'cause I'm balling now, stay up in them stands