Yea, dc boy today i'm out the stadium with dollars
A few hundred dollars and some reviewed proverbs
So now this work's been worthless
It takes 3.5 billion dollars from us?
'cause 3 individuals suddenly disappeared
And that’s a scary thing, i try to duck em good
Verse 3(i prefer this one):
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Anyone who tries me is a fake rapper, no dollars just counterfeit."
Statistics say that niggas with no father ain't going to be shit
And two hundred dollars ain't enough to water the seed
Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed
Told me to get a scholarship cause when them dollars flip,
Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip
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