You know the common statistic inspired by hoop dreams
My #dollars turn in more #chips than fucking vending machines,
I shoot you and kill ya homie, with the same damn nine
Like the dollars sign, my words i call are mine
Baby father bullshittin', you two don't even speak
And two hundred dollars ain't enough to water the seed
Dutty wine for access, show me your neck
Dollars can't keep u out of debt
You see they way out they minds with no return ticket
Told me to get a scholarship cause when them dollars flip,
It takes 3.5 billion dollars from us?
Press, they look at me like i'm a menace
A few hundred dollars and some reviewed proverbs
Still found a way to get pretty ass girls
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