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On My Mind Video (MV)




Performed By: Trey Wavey
Language: English
Length: 3:09
Written by: Daniel Fakoyede




Trey Wavey - On My Mind Lyrics




Yeah
Trey Wavey from the 2-4

When I tell 'em it's my time
They be acting like they blind
Man I say it every time
I Got money on my mind
Mummy told me son you'll shine
You can do it if you try
There's no limits f*ck the sky
I Got money on my mind

When I tell 'em it's my time
They be acting like they blind
Man I say it every time
I Got money on my mind
Mummy told me son you'll shine
You can do it if you try
There's no limits f*ck the sky
I Got money on my mind
Yeah

This my time to shine
Bad vibes stay aside
You man staying blind
Got money on my mind
Climb to the top it's high
I do not sleep at night
Gotta stay on my grind
Got money on my mind

I'm on my way
Journey all day
Where you gon' stay
Different place
Gripping the reigns
It's in my veins
God on my side
So I can't complain
Cooking shit up
Coming like Quay
Yea that's my bro
Know him from kway
It's just same shit
Man it's just a different day

Nigga I dunno 'bout you
But I did not come to play
So many fake friends 'round me
Man I gotta contemplate
I want the rings so I'm balling all day
I will never, ever change
I want a Porsche, a Range
Work to expand my range
You can call me Klay
I am a sage
You won't believe my age

I gotta bitch that I cannot save
Gyally on lock when I step in the rave
Only fear God and I ain't even brave
Why would I come here to get second place?
You better move the f*ck outta my face
Try to keep up bitch I run 100 pace
If I ever fall it's just a phase
If she ever stall she leaving my place

When I tell 'em it's my time
They be acting like they blind
Man I say it every time
I Got money on my mind
Mummy told me son you'll shine
You can do it if you try
There's no limits f*ck the sky
I Got money on my mind

When I tell 'em it's my time
They be acting like they blind
Man I say it every time
I Got money on my mind
Mummy told me son you'll shine
You can do it if you try
There's no limits f*ck the sky
I Got money on my mind

Yeah
Niggas be calling me daily
Do I look like I'm your wifey?
Not even slightly
Just get a life b
I don't invest time in fighting
Nigga ain't that enlightening
Pikatchu with the lighting
Frankenstein, bitch I'm frightening
Bitch just suck don't be biting
I can't stand niggas lying
Broke her heart now she crying

Lewis Hamilton, I'm winning the race
Roger Federer, I'm serving a plate
Lionel Messi, I'm running a maze
Fireman Sam man I gotta stay safe
I'm going hard and I don't plan to stop
Funny how friend can turn into an opp
You man are stunting but get sent to shop
Hop on a track and make everyone bop
Come with the heat man I don't ever flop
Stepping on you on the way to the top
Shank in the leg and watch that nigga hop
Hit up my gringos and you gonna drop
If it's in fashion then I gotta cop
Down in the 2-4 we all hate the cops
Said she ain't ever did this before
But she was lying I made that shit pop

Just look at me man I'm shining
Glory to God he behind me
Gotta wait His perfect timing
But until then I be sliming
Don't even smoke but I'm flying
They listen to me I ain't Simon
Pattern your girl she be dying
For a sha
Ha
Nigga how you feel 'bout that?
(Move that shit man)
(Ha)
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Yeah
Trey Wavey from the 2-4

When I tell 'em it's my time
They be acting like they blind
Man I say it every time
I Got money on my mind
Mummy told me son you'll shine
You can do it if you try
There's no limits f*ck the sky
I Got money on my mind

When I tell 'em it's my time
They be acting like they blind
Man I say it every time
I Got money on my mind
Mummy told me son you'll shine
You can do it if you try
There's no limits f*ck the sky
I Got money on my mind
Yeah

This my time to shine
Bad vibes stay aside
You man staying blind
Got money on my mind
Climb to the top it's high
I do not sleep at night
Gotta stay on my grind
Got money on my mind

I'm on my way
Journey all day
Where you gon' stay
Different place
Gripping the reigns
It's in my veins
God on my side
So I can't complain
Cooking shit up
Coming like Quay
Yea that's my bro
Know him from kway
It's just same shit
Man it's just a different day

Nigga I dunno 'bout you
But I did not come to play
So many fake friends 'round me
Man I gotta contemplate
I want the rings so I'm balling all day
I will never, ever change
I want a Porsche, a Range
Work to expand my range
You can call me Klay
I am a sage
You won't believe my age

I gotta bitch that I cannot save
Gyally on lock when I step in the rave
Only fear God and I ain't even brave
Why would I come here to get second place?
You better move the f*ck outta my face
Try to keep up bitch I run 100 pace
If I ever fall it's just a phase
If she ever stall she leaving my place

When I tell 'em it's my time
They be acting like they blind
Man I say it every time
I Got money on my mind
Mummy told me son you'll shine
You can do it if you try
There's no limits f*ck the sky
I Got money on my mind

When I tell 'em it's my time
They be acting like they blind
Man I say it every time
I Got money on my mind
Mummy told me son you'll shine
You can do it if you try
There's no limits f*ck the sky
I Got money on my mind

Yeah
Niggas be calling me daily
Do I look like I'm your wifey?
Not even slightly
Just get a life b
I don't invest time in fighting
Nigga ain't that enlightening
Pikatchu with the lighting
Frankenstein, bitch I'm frightening
Bitch just suck don't be biting
I can't stand niggas lying
Broke her heart now she crying

Lewis Hamilton, I'm winning the race
Roger Federer, I'm serving a plate
Lionel Messi, I'm running a maze
Fireman Sam man I gotta stay safe
I'm going hard and I don't plan to stop
Funny how friend can turn into an opp
You man are stunting but get sent to shop
Hop on a track and make everyone bop
Come with the heat man I don't ever flop
Stepping on you on the way to the top
Shank in the leg and watch that nigga hop
Hit up my gringos and you gonna drop
If it's in fashion then I gotta cop
Down in the 2-4 we all hate the cops
Said she ain't ever did this before
But she was lying I made that shit pop

Just look at me man I'm shining
Glory to God he behind me
Gotta wait His perfect timing
But until then I be sliming
Don't even smoke but I'm flying
They listen to me I ain't Simon
Pattern your girl she be dying
For a sha
Ha
Nigga how you feel 'bout that?
(Move that shit man)
(Ha)
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Writer: Daniel Fakoyede
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