Tono: B
Introducción:
B9 Gm
I don't wanna be broke when I d-i-e
Em F#m
Wanna be livin' it up in VIP
B9 Gm
Tryna get in the club, they wanna see ID
Em F#m
Want me to wear nice shoes and a t-i-e
Pre-Chorus
B9 Gm
I've been workin' and gettin' by
Em F#m
But that ain't enough to satisfy
B9 Gm
'Cause I got dreams for you and I
Em
So I got money on my mind
B9 Gm
So if you wanna stack it up, man, you gotta work for it
Em F#m
I-I-I-I-I-I
B9 Gm
Ain't nobody gonna be doin' it for ya
Em F#m
I-I-I-I-I
B9 Gm
I got dreams and I got time
Em F#m
But that ain't enough to get me by
B9 Gm
So I stack it up, man, I gotta work for it
Em F#m
Yeah, I got money on my mind
B9 Gm
I-I, I-I
Em F#m
I got money on my mind
B9 Gm
I-I, I-I
B9 Gm
I wanna flex hard like d-o-e
Em F#m
But right now my car need the m-o-t
B9 Gm
And I can't give the valet no t-i-p
Em F#m
But like him, I got dreams and they're b-i-g
Pre-Chorus
B9 Gm
Tried to be a better guy
Em F#m
But that bread enough to satisfy
B9 Gm
I got dreams for you and I
N.C.
B9 Gm
So if you wanna stack it up, man, you gotta work for it
Em F#m
I-I-I-I-I-I
B9 Gm
Ain't nobody gonna be doin' it for ya
Em F#m
I-I-I-I-I
B9 Gm
I got dreams and I got time
Em F#m
But that ain't enough to get me by
B9 Gm
So I stack it up, man, I gotta work for it
Em Nc
B9 Gm
I-I, I-I
Em F#m
I got money on my mind
B9 Gm
Yeah, I know shit don't come free, you gotta work for it (Gotta work for it)
Em F#m
Lamborghini Urus, bought it when I first saw it (Skrrt, when I first saw it)
B9 Gm
She caught me creepin', I had to buy her a purse for it (Purse for it)
Em F#m
I think if I ain't have money, I'd be the worst for her
B9 Gm
And if I ain't have money, I woulda been lost her
Em F#m
The loudest ones was the brokest, I was a shit-talker
B9 Gm
The loudest ones was the brokest and I was strugglin' (Uh)
Em F#m
Girls called me friend, now they on me, that money comin' in (That money comin' in)
B9 Gm
Saint Laurent fiend, I put it in Louis luggages (Yeah, yeah)
Em F#m
Took her to Celine, bought her a couple luggages
B9 Gm
Wasn't always sweet, Capri Suns for fifty cents (Yeah)
Em F#m
Now I just hate to reminisce (To reminisce)
B9 Gm
So if you wanna stack it up, man, you gotta work for it
Em F#m
I-I-I-I-I-I
B9 Gm
Ain't nobody gonna be doin' it for ya
Em F#m
I-I-I-I-I
B9 Gm
I got dreams and I got time
Em F#m
But that ain't enough to get me by
B9 Gm
So I stack it up, man, I gotta work for it
Em Nc
B9 Gm
I-I, I-I
Em F#m
I got money on my mind
B9 Gm
I-I, I-I
Em F#m B9
I got money on my mind