Get a one-dollar raised and thinks i can’t handle it,
And now i only listen to this hip-hop shit
Selling white, selling mid, at the same damn time
Dedicate my time , to the dollar sign
Look another day another fucking dollar
I wanted a brother my mother i told her
I be way out in cali, got hoes of all types
Your friends sees you only as dollar signs.
I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her
Melting pennies an painting copper ill sell my soul if you give the dollar
We drive around in million dollar sports cars
That proud feeling we get knowin' that pussy is ours
Making dollar bills out of music
The master of this rap shit
Now i am a monster, your rhymes are worth a dollar
It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her
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