I'm an eskimo, nigga, i got cold bars
We drive around in million dollar sports cars
Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit
Making dollar bills out of music
The dollar bill shows that their claiming
That photograph is fading
If you need a dollar, act like everything's pleasant
Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust
I told her she wasnt worth the dollar i spent to fuck
Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh
100 million dollar nigga, nigga say my name
Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again
Your friends sees you only as dollar signs.
Blinded by all these street lights, up late, can't sleep nights
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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