[Verse 1: Squeeks]

I'm tryna build while you're tryna burn bridges

Young yutes in the field, now they turned wicked

What I did for the mills, had to rob, had to steal

Boss empty out that till, man that picture vivid

I've never stained me a plug, really came from the mud

I'm a lion in this jungle, no snake in my blood

Runner running up and down, now his trainers are fucked

No space in the car, put that weight in the truck

I pick bricks up, I do pickups, six packs, no sit-ups

I stick niggas and my stick like a sticker

Never robbed the plug, man, my plug be my nigga

My heart big but my loyalty's bigger

They say my name, tеll 'em "Keep begging"

Have suttin crashing, it's going down likе the 737

I'm flyer than a jet, no Boeing

Plug consigned so I owe him

[Chorus: Squeeks]

Money on my mind, I don't even get sleep

Breaking down a nine, got me dishing out Z's

This a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat

See ya next week, undies on me in the S3

Money on my mind, I don't even get sleep

Breaking down a nine, got me dishing out Z's

This a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat

This a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat

[Verse 2: Ard Adz]

It's a cold winter, heater in the moose knuckle

My little brudda, he use hammers, he don't use knuckles

Old hammers in this new duffle

When the jakes come, kicking down them doors, I just move puzzled

And if you're tryna get rich, you need five, six, seven, eight

Nine grinds akh, not just two hustles

I just move subtle in this new shuttle

If he a move, stick him up, now he can't move muscles

Keep the deuce cuddled where the food's huddled

And I don't keep this pitbull muzzled

I'm getting busy and I'm tryna be the busiest

Always gonna catch me where the Lizzy is

Tryna be the richest, not the littiest

Bricky is sticky so you're always gonna catch me where the blicky is

Catch me upsuh and I'm grinding where the bitties is

Bricky boy grinding in the north like where Izzy is

[Chorus: Squeeks]

Money on my mind, I don't even get sleep

Breaking down a nine, got me dishing out Z's

This a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat

See ya next week, undies on me in the S3

Money on my mind, I don't even get sleep

Breaking down a nine, got me dishing out Z's

This a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat

This a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat

[Verse 3: Joe Black]

It's a cold winter, got the AC on max

I'm paying tax now, I used to get paid in the flats

They know my background, I was a juvenile hitta

Real trap boy, OT, line bill up

It gets deep, most nights I don't even get sleep

I get flashbacks living in my head rent-free

G-packs in the A3 on the M3

I might have left the streets but know the streets never left me

Been a hot minute since I been on the road

Mission still the same, get rich and stick to the code

Family first is the priority, early retirement's where I wanna be

Most of my money's probably in property

Tryna get several streams of income

Learn from the losses and celebrate when the wins come

Know what you're doing 'cause this game ain't a joke

It's a cold winter, better stay on your toes

[Chorus: Squeeks]

Money on my mind, I don't even get sleep

Breaking down a nine, got me dishing out Z's

This a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat

See ya next week, undies on me in the S3

Money on my mind, I don't even get sleep

Breaking down a nine, got me dishing out Z's

This a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat

This a cold winter, I ain't tryna bring heat