[Verse 1: Chris Travis]
Move these [bad word] niggas out the way, [bad word] [bad word] through
Drink-laced blunt grape, [bad word]  I'm 'bout to snooze
She wake me up, like good morning your highsness
I'm getting top, higher than a mountain lion
She do whatever I say, like I'm Simon
Bet that [bad word] be dead on arrivement
I'm a king with my feet on the horizon
And I'm hard to find like a lost license
Put the bottle on the dresser, [bad word] I need it
I read Proverbs when I'm feeling greedy
And right now, I feel like I ain't eatin'
So I got every [bad word] right to get greedy
Outta Memphis, a city full of heathens [bad word] I'm one too, and I'm still breathing
I'm never in my city, but I'm always repping
Never in my mind, but always second guessing
young [bad word]  with a old soul [bad word] I stay hot, that's why I'm so cold
I'm pouring up the Actavis, uh-oh
And my whip beat your [bad word] like a [bad word] roll

[Hook: Chris Travis]
Money on my mind, money on my mental
Yeah your [bad word] fine, but your [bad word] simple
Money on my mind, money on my mental
Yeah your [bad word] fine, but your [bad word] simple
Money on my mind, money on my mental
That ain't your [bad word]  [bad word] [bad word] that's a rental
Money on my mind, money on my mental
That ain't your [bad word]  [bad word] [bad word] that's a rental
Money on my mind, money on my mental
Yeah your [bad word] fine, but your [bad word] simple
Money on my mind, money on my mental
That ain't your [bad word]  [bad word] [bad word] that's a rental

[Verse 2: Gangsta Boo]
Most [bad word] don't be understanding techniques
That's what it takes to be a real one in the streets, follow me
The B, the, the, the, U, the, the, the, I need, give me shotgun, I smoke the sticky with no seeds
Mane' you know how I be
Usually taking no [bad word] from a [bad word] Usually charging and breaking a trick
Been there and done that, as good as it gets
When I'm in Memphis I'm [bad word] with Chris
Travis, he savage, he one of the homies
Raider Klan bringing the phonk that ain't phony
Connecting the dots, I'm all about money
Your [bad word] so simple, she so basic, she a bummy ho
I be so pretty, I'm so gangsta', and a [bad word] know
Yo, I'm getting higher then them other suckers
1990's money, legendary on these lame busta's
I'm 'bout to cop the O two ways, sidekick
Motorola just to show 'em old school real [bad word] Money, money, money on my mental
It ain't accidental that I popped up like a pimple