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  • Liam Payne
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  • I don`t wanna be broke when I die
    Wanna be livin` it up in VIP
    Tryna get in the club they wanna see ID
    Want me to wear nice shows and a tie
    I`ve been workin` and gettin` by
    But that ain`t enough to satisfy
    `Cause I got dreams for you and I
    So I got money on my mind
    So if you wanna stack it up man
    You gotta work for it
    I I I I I I
    Ain`t nobody gonna be doin` it for ya
    I I I I I
    I got dreams and I got time
    But that ain`t enough to get me by
    So I stack it up man I gotta work for it
    Yeah I got money on my mind
    I I I I
    I got money on my mind
    I I I I
    I wanna flex hard like doe
    But right now my car need the mot
    And I can`t give the valet no tip
    But like him I got dreams and they`re big
    Tried to be a better guy
    But that bread enough to satisfy
    I got dreams for you and I
    I got money on my mind
    So if you wanna stack it up man
    You gotta work for it
    I I I I I I
    Ain`t nobody gonna be doin` it for ya
    I I I I I
    I got dreams and I got time
    But that ain`t enough to get me by
    So I stack it up man I gotta work for it
    Yeah I got money on my mind
    I I I I
    I got money on my mind
    I I I I
    Yeah I know shit don`t come free
    You gotta work for it (Gotta work for it)
    Lamborghini urus bought it
    When I first saw it (Skrrt when I first saw it)
    She caught me creepin`
    I had to buy her a purse for it (Purse for it)
    I think if I ain`t have money
    I`d be the worst for her
    And if I ain`t have money
    I woulda been lost her
    The loudest ones was the brokest
    I was a shit talker
    The loudest ones was the brokest
    And I was strugglin` (Uh)
    Girls called me friend now they on me
    That money comin` in (That money comin` in)
    Saint laurent fiend
    I put it in louis luggages (Yeah yeah)
    Took her to celine
    Bought her a couple luggages
    Wasn`t always sweet
    Capri suns for fifty cents (Yeah)
    Now I just hate to reminisce (To reminisce)
    So if you wanna stack it up man
    You gotta work for it
    I I I I I I
    Ain`t nobody gonna be doin` it for ya
    I I I I I
    I got dreams and I got time
    But that ain`t enough to get me by
    So I stack it up man I gotta work for it
    Yeah I got money on my mind
    I I I I
    I got money on my mind
    I I I I
    I got money on my mind