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Snoop
Nigga 20 to my name
in this dice game
I dust off my
I off two g's
Nothing left to do, but buy some shells for my
Why? so I can rob every known spot
I'm having times, grit, and grind
Shit i'm to get mine
Ain't nothing to lose I'm living on the frontline
It's a cold the way that shit goes
Gotta keep hands on some motherfuckin' fetty yo
And keep a bitch for when your money run out
And get you gun out
And up till they come out
I'm blowing in the
It good my friend
Silkk brought the gin & and my nigga chipped in
I'm amongst killers with a dub in my loc
A drug at the same time I love to smoke
But if I wasn't in rap game
a nigga snoop dogg have 20 dollars to his name

Choruos
Now 20 dollars to my name in game of drugs
And the only thing we now is gan bangers and
If my don't sell how shall we proceed
Because we can't slang the urb, cause we too much weed repeat

I got 19 dollars and 50 cents up in my pocket what?
With this rocket
have it to pop it,unlock it, and take me up a hostage
Let'em now this itch of my finger is worser than jock
glock clips allow me to cop chips
Erasing cops tips and sisters pop lip, stop this
Cold killing for ? ? ? this
Soda rock this
a shelf when I drop this
My ? ? ? can't this
The hunger I hold
Setting here wondering I take it from his soul
See here with a hole
Allowed that silencer to
And took motherfuckin' lives for less twenty before

slim
Now with this last 20 dollars I might buy me douja
Because that weed from still have a nigga sober
I seen my nigga from way way back
Me and him used to jack and a rental cadillac
He sees my nick, he sees my grill, he says I'm
He sees my wrist, he says damn nigga you
And I'm bossin, and up at the same time
So if you thinking about with me be your death in ? ? ?
And why put your in danger over 20 dollars, that's all I got
And my weed is so close to smoking powder it ain't worth being

Silkk the
Now look, I'm fresh up out of jail it feels goo to be on the
I had 120 dollars, but I a 100 on my ride
Now the only I got left is 20 dollars to my name
Nigga want me some motherfuckin' caine
I told him weed it 2 the game
Nigga now now I be on some murder one shit
slum shit
Some out the dumb shit
weed and blunt shit
Some I don't give a shit, where it from shit
Some penitentiary confinement never see no motherfuckin' sun

Now I got 20 dollars to my motherfuckin' name, and I get more
So I tell nigga hit the I'm about to pull a motherfuckin' kick

Now it's rapping, or jacking, kidnapping, or gun totting
Y'all call me down? ? ? do get scared I ain't flipped till my guns
It be a hustle to eat
And it be on these streets
Gotta get my on
Got 20 dollars y'all now that don't last long picture this