| Song | Money On My Mind |
| Artist | Cashis |
| Album | The Art Of Dying |
| Throwin all my | |
| J’s black, wakin over 8 stacks | |
| Made match a scratch, | |
| I’m at where the game’s at | |
| Good good flaming, dope dick slammin | |
| Hard to find diamonds on the street, go | |
| Saders Blazed eyes, glazed kit | |
| Raised from the | |
| J’s data Use to front the game, now | |
| I make tunes bang me | |
| Got me kind of famous but | |
| I’m still sanky | |
| This cool kid back do, mesh on the lady fags | |
| Like NASCA | |
| R on your ass | |
| Realigned and strip no hands and don’t crash | |
| I’m so vegan clean, subscene | |
| Get a gift, each strip for my sweet 16 | |
| What this shit means is the west is in | |
| And you might feel like | |
| I’m the best in the sea | |
| No restin me, quess up on the sea | |
| When I’m gone and when | |
| I’m here, you gon remember me | |
| Money on my mind and the world on the table | |
| A woman this fine down to ride in my stables | |
| Living in the grind, if you’re with me let it play cool | |
| Money on my mind and the world on the table | |
| Money on my mind and the world on the table | |
| A woman this fine down to ride in my stables | |
| Living in the grind, if you’re with me let it play cool | |
| Money on my mind and the world on the table | |
| I’m broke days, to pain like late | |
| Cobain We up paved street, now | |
| I’m on my way | |
| Fully equipped now with songs that bang like my | |
| Mexican homies down to east | |
| LA I sleep with the freaks signed sheets said they getting green like them | |
| G’s, glad to be this way | |
| I swear I never thought | |
| I’d see this day | |
| The prophecy fulfilled like | |
| Jesus pank | |
| Your knees just shake, but he’s just fake | |
| From stop-drop roll and the kid pushed it | |
| And this kush great, nearly unleashed the margin of success | |
| Some songs | |
| I create Silly get the baits for | |
| L words who hate | |
| As long as you out the way, then head bangs straight | |
| Overcome a 6 mile ride but was late | |
| And that was june 14, please remember that day | |
| Money on my mind and the world on the table | |
| A woman this fine down to ride in my stables | |
| Living in the grind, if you’re with me let it play cool | |
| Money on my mind and the world on the table | |
| Money on my mind and the world on the table | |
| A woman this fine down to ride in my stables | |
| Living in the grind, if you’re with me let it play cool | |
| Money on my mind and the world on the table | |
| Money money money on my mind | |
| I got Money money money on my mind | |
| My life My life | |
| My life, my life | |
| Yea Ride, let’s ride out | |
| Hehe, Capo |
| Throwin all my | |
| J' s black, wakin over 8 stacks | |
| Made match a scratch, | |
| I' m at where the game' s at | |
| Good good flaming, dope dick slammin | |
| Hard to find diamonds on the street, go | |
| Saders Blazed eyes, glazed kit | |
| Raised from the | |
| J' s data Use to front the game, now | |
| I make tunes bang me | |
| Got me kind of famous but | |
| I' m still sanky | |
| This cool kid back do, mesh on the lady fags | |
| Like NASCA | |
| R on your ass | |
| Realigned and strip no hands and don' t crash | |
| I' m so vegan clean, subscene | |
| Get a gift, each strip for my sweet 16 | |
| What this shit means is the west is in | |
| And you might feel like | |
| I' m the best in the sea | |
| No restin me, quess up on the sea | |
| When I' m gone and when | |
| I' m here, you gon remember me | |
| Money on my mind and the world on the table | |
| A woman this fine down to ride in my stables | |
| Living in the grind, if you' re with me let it play cool | |
| Money on my mind and the world on the table | |
| Money on my mind and the world on the table | |
| A woman this fine down to ride in my stables | |
| Living in the grind, if you' re with me let it play cool | |
| Money on my mind and the world on the table | |
| I' m broke days, to pain like late | |
| Cobain We up paved street, now | |
| I' m on my way | |
| Fully equipped now with songs that bang like my | |
| Mexican homies down to east | |
| LA I sleep with the freaks signed sheets said they getting green like them | |
| G' s, glad to be this way | |
| I swear I never thought | |
| I' d see this day | |
| The prophecy fulfilled like | |
| Jesus pank | |
| Your knees just shake, but he' s just fake | |
| From stopdrop roll and the kid pushed it | |
| And this kush great, nearly unleashed the margin of success | |
| Some songs | |
| I create Silly get the baits for | |
| L words who hate | |
| As long as you out the way, then head bangs straight | |
| Overcome a 6 mile ride but was late | |
| And that was june 14, please remember that day | |
| Money on my mind and the world on the table | |
| A woman this fine down to ride in my stables | |
| Living in the grind, if you' re with me let it play cool | |
| Money on my mind and the world on the table | |
| Money on my mind and the world on the table | |
| A woman this fine down to ride in my stables | |
| Living in the grind, if you' re with me let it play cool | |
| Money on my mind and the world on the table | |
| Money money money on my mind | |
| I got Money money money on my mind | |
| My life My life | |
| My life, my life | |
| Yea Ride, let' s ride out | |
| Hehe, Capo |