The chills, the kills, these hundred dolla bills
I'm with your girlfriend eating chips
I got a dolla and a dream, real fuckas on my team
I live by the code: fuck bitches, love queen
I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team.
I spitting bars the metronome the money machine
Everybody wanna talk cause i'm rappin, they askin me what happened
Couple thou have ya brains scattered like chex mix. im all about a dolla bitch and
Together all the timethought it was true love
Dolla burger me fuck a flea circus
If you talkin' dolla billaz then money is in my grammar
When i ask him for shit, i get no answer, so god is the cancer
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