Got the perfect plan to help me get her
Look another day another fucking dollar
They don't care for you, they want a quick dollar,
I'm the mouth of the district, nobody work harder
Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for
Now i am a monster, your rhymes are worth a dollar
Making dollar bills out of music
I'mma treat you like my whip
We drive around in million dollar sports cars
Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars
Leavin' the strip club with stitches and half a dollar,
‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir
If you need a dollar, act like everything's pleasant
While i’m somewhere in the back, getting blowed like a blunt
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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