[Pre-Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
Sitting up so high, feel like my nose bleed (My nose bleed)
I left that lil' money in my old jeans (My old jeans)
And speaking of alphabets, I know OGs (OGs!)
Offshore accounts, overseas (What?)
No tint, so you know it's me

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
Mind on that money, mind on that money (What?), yeah, bitch
Money on mind, money on my mind (Okay, yeah)
Money on my mind, money, money on my mind (Thugger), ayy
Mind on that money, nah, money on my mind
Money on my mind
Money on my mind, mind, mind
I got the racks on my mind
I'm talkin' 'bout mine, mine

[Verse 1: Young Thug]
Got them racks on me the long way
Hunnids on me, they thinner than a thong, baby
I feel like I'm on the moon way long, baby
Tell the bitch to take that like Diddy Kong, baby
Me and Quan like Jay and Ye', Watch the Throne, baby
Creepin' in that black truck just like the song say
Hey, and that car was from Malone, baby
She my ex just like Mill, oh, I'm gunning real
I told the boy I got a tip if it's dub seal
You been pussy, I see your whiskers 'bout as long as a seal
She look at me, I look by green like a Navy Seal
You cry, I swear to God, I'ma try fuck your tears
[Pre-Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
Sitting up so high, feel like my nose bleed (My nose bleed)
I left that lil' money in my old jeans (My old jeans)
And speaking of alphabets, I know OGs (OGs!)
Offshore accounts, overseas (What?)
No tint, so you know it's me

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
Mind on that money, mind on that money (What?), yeah, bitch
Money on mind, money on my mind (Okay, yeah)
Money on my mind, money, money on my mind (Thugger), ayy
Mind on that money, nah, money on my mind
Money on my mind
Money on my mind, mind, mind
I got the racks on my mind
I'm talkin' 'bout mine, mine

[Verse 2: Rich Homie]
Beatin' on my chest just like I'm Willie B
Swiss bank accounts, my light-skin ho look like Alicia Keys
Clean up my cars then bring 'em out, push button, don't need a key
And like the first Sunday in April, I'm on Easter pink
Double cup better have ice in it, homie heating ice with it
I'm killing these n***as every every song I'm on, they say homie need a life sentence
And all my hoes tryna' fight bitches
Call a girl a ho, don't dyke bitches
Find your spot in the dark, no night vision
'Cause I'm good at sightseeing, you feel me? (Hey)
Name two n***as you know who done came up this fast (Who?)
Plain Jane, bitch and Hublot, on that ho, I'll drop a lil' bag
I get dough, n***a, I don't get mad (Nah)
Better bring it pronto or that's your ass
No car note 'cause you know I drop cash (I did)
I'm sitting on the car, I got 'em mad 'cause I'm
[Pre-Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
Sitting up so high, feel like my nose bleed (My nose bleed)
I left that lil' money in my old jeans (My old jeans)
And speaking of alphabets, I know OGs (OGs!)
Offshore accounts, overseas (What?)
No tint, so you know it's me

[Chorus: Rich Homie Quan & Young Thug]
Mind on that money, mind on that money (What?), yeah, bitch
Money on mind, money on my mind (Okay, yeah)
Money on my mind, money, money on my mind (Thugger), ayy
Mind on that money, nah, money on my mind
Money on my mind
Money on my mind, mind, mind
I got the racks on my mind
I'm talkin' 'bout mine, mine