This is a song about "Dollar dollar dollar"

Every punch need line, for every dollar sign,

I’ll forever move any cat they admire mine

If you need a dollar, act like everything's pleasant

Ready to bust, in the city you don't know who to trust

Look another day another fucking dollar

I'm the mouth of the district, nobody work harder

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

They don't care for you, they want a quick dollar,

I'm spittin hungry like ain't shit up on my dinner plate

Maybe youll get a dollar or two there,and get paid

Tryna get a holler from the almighty dollar

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

I guess you're the reason women earn 75 cents to the dollar!

All this is probably karma, you dishonored the father

Get a one-dollar raised and thinks i can’t handle it,

You never play with young boys cause they never private