[Refrain: Boaz]

I got money on my mind, pussy on my line

I'm gettin' to a dollar, shawty, I ain't got the time

I got money on my mind, hustlers on my line

And that's just all the time so I stay out on my grind

[Chorus: Boaz]

I gotta drop this game on you, tell you somethin' that you don't know

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I might just hop this plane on you, I be places that you don't know

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

We do this all over the world, I know people that you don't know

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ain't got no time, I'm too busy chasin' paper if you don't know

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

[Verse 1: Boaz]

Yo

I'm smokin' Cali chronic (Haha), mixin' my Gin with Tonic (That's right)

'Til I'm a monster like my pops with shrimp and garlic

A glass of red wine got me tipsy

Pushed the engine to the red line

I'm goin' hard, all my niggas doin' fed time (Salute)

Would've been on the block with niggas if I had time (Switch lanes)

Uh, but I'm too busy on the road (Road)

They got me back in mode (Mode)

A hunnid to the bone gristle, never crack the code (They know)

Started out a dreamer (Dreamer), now my niggas sniffin' (Line)

Tell ya I ain't been sleepin', drinkin' coffee with no creamer (Hustle)

Same, same old, no key for the Beamer

Last year I was fresh, but this year I'm much cleaner (That's right)

That's the sweet smell of success in the air

Came from the ghetto, gotta stress it so my message is clear

It's time to put the game back the way it was (Was)

Separate the suckas (Suckas), motivate the thugs

[Chorus: Boaz]

I gotta drop this game on you, tell you somethin' that you don't know

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I might just hop this plane on you, I be places that you don't know

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

We do this all over the world, I know people that you don't know

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ain't got no time, I'm too busy chasin' paper if you don't know

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

[Verse 2: Mac Miller]

Got too much money on my mind, too much pussy on my line

See, the way I fucked the game up should've been a crime

I ain't no fuckin' rookie, now you lookin' at what's mine

I been dealin' with the future, you look a little behind

I keep it a hunnid, believe what you wanna

Was out there in Europe with Weezy and Stunna

You real with the people, the people they love ya

You got your God, I'll believe in another, that's me

So tell me, who you tryna be?

Yeah, see, me, I'll always be Pittsburgh presidential

Just a soul that left his vessel

Homie, we on cruise control, movin' without pressin' pedals

How I'm feelin'? Never better, high as fuck with drugs

Since the old days I dealt with pressure, graduate from blunts

Spent seven hunnid thousand last year, can you do that?

I ask myself how I got here just off a few raps

Still got my homies that I started with

I parted with a few of my partnerships

But we cool though, may the Lord protect me

Fuck what you fuck with, you will respect me

[Chorus: Boaz]

I gotta drop this game on you, tell you somethin' that you don't know

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

I might just hop this plane on you, I be places that you don't know

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

We do this all over the world, I know people that you don't know

(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

Ain't got no time, I'm too busy chasin' paper if you don't know

(Oh, oh, oh, oh)

[Refrain: Boaz]

I got money on my mind, pussy on my line

I'm gettin' to a dollar, shawty, I ain't got the time

I got money on my mind, hustlers on my line

And that's just all the time so I stay out on my grind (Ayo)