A few hundred dollars and some reviewed proverbs
We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars
Where there’s minimal conscience and there’s thousands of choppers
And see i grew up poor, i probably didn't have two dollars,
The lights may flicker, your face feels red
Dollars can't keep u out of debt
Let's enjoy our younger years
You chase hoes, i chase dollars
So we can stick around for as long as we can so we can enjoy this earth,
Americas in debt, but we turn around and give egypt, millions of dollars
My #dollars turn in more #chips than fucking vending machines,
The more small people at your door like please can i receive
If u keep takin dollars out they pants
I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands
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