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on my mind - fire octagon lyrics

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[intro: fire octagon]
woah, aye
i woke up… (mmmm)
i woke up with b*tches on my mind
(f*ck that b*tch)

[hook: fire octagon]
i woke up with b*tches on my mind (bang bang)
i woke up with digits on my mind (grr)
i just gotta get it all the time (all the time)
all these diamonds, you gon go blind (you could go blind)

you could go blind (bang)
all the diamonds (pew)
all of my diamonds (all of my diamonds)
you could go blind (you could go)

i woken up (aye)
with money my mind (money)
with digits my mind (digits)
with b*tches my mind (aye)

[bridge: fire octagon]
i’m on that b*tch mind
i woke up with b*tches on my mind (on my mind)
look, (i don’t even wanna say it)
[verse 1: fire octagon]
we woke up with all this money on our mind (ching ching)
h4xwow, we are going worldwide (worldwide)
your b*tch’s mouth is open wide (open wide)
she just wanna suck me all the time

she just wanna f*ck mе she a dime
i don’t evеn got no f*cking time
i got eight bust downs but i still don’t got no time
so much diamonds i don’t even know the time

[verse 2: yung webz]
chilling on my snapchat
she a snapback
you can’t even get a text back
yeah your girl, yeah i bat that
yeah i go to a catholic school
your mom thinks i’m cool on the swivel chair (yeah)
how we chillin with, young mason, and he pulls bare, and he’s h*lla cute, no h0m*, lookin kinda cute (yeah)

[hook: fire octagon]
i woke up with b*tches on my mind (bang bang)
i woke up with digits on my mind (grr)
i just gotta get it all the time (all the time)
all these diamonds, you gon go blind (you could go blind)
you could go blind (bang)
all the diamonds (pew)
all of my diamonds (all of my diamonds)
you could go blind (you could go)

i woken up (aye)
with money my mind (money)
with digits my mind (digits)
with b*tches my mind (aye)

[verse 3: fire octagon]
(graaattt wow wow)
in a rocket
thousand dollars in my pocket, yeah
in i’m in a sp*ce coupe watching (yeah)
you ain’t even do this sh*t
you a loser b*tch, you a loser b*tch
you ain’t running anything you a loser b*tch (aye)
going outer sp*ce, pluto b*tch
and i’m hopping out the two*door, b*tch

- fire octagon lyrics

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