Chorus: (Z.Settle)
Money's on my mind
Money’s on my mind
The money got me going crazy
The money got me going crazy
X2

Verse one: (Z.Settle)
I don't wanna be the guy that's got kids and a family he can’t support
I don't wanna be the guy stealing Christmas presents off of other peoples porch
I don't wanna be the guy stealing money from his parents cuz he's so poor
I don't wanna be the guy who gotta work a 9 to 5 coming home sore
I don't wanna be the guy who calls every girl a bitch
I don't wanna be the guy who thinks he's special cuz he’s rich
I don’t wanna be the guy who ends up in a ditch
I don't wanna die, I don’t wanna die, like this

Chorus: (Z.Settle)
Money's on my mind
Money's on my mind
The money got me going crazy
The money got me going crazy
X2

Verse two: (Z.Settle)
The money got me contemplating where I steer
20 thousand dollars spent on college for a year
I can't tell if I’m paying for an education here
Or paying for a way to get rid of all of my fears
I do not wanna grow up but I wanna have a life
I know that I'll have kids one day and probably a wife
I know my futures laid upon gods hands for real
But without money it's impossible to not fail
The truth

*Phone Dialing*

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