Man these songs that i made in my bedroom and shit
Get a one-dollar raised and thinks i can’t handle it,
She got mad i leaned over, i'm nursing her
Tryna get a holler from the almighty dollar
Your bullet points so hollow they could probably pierce body armor
Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,
Dedicate my time , to the dollar sign
Haha, i'm on the grind, niggas know the time
It's lopsided like a aa college student trying to undertake a d1 scholar
Melting pennies an painting copper ill sell my soul if you give the dollar
Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper
Leavin' the strip club with stitches and half a dollar,
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