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dogg
Nigga 20 dollars to my
in this dice game
I off my knees
I off two g's
left to do, but buy some shells for my glock
Why? so I can rob every known dope
I'm having hard times, grit, and
i'm tyring to get mine
Ain't to lose plus I'm living on the frontline
It's a cold twist the way shit goes
Gotta your 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 in the wind
It good my friend
Silkk the gin & juice and my nigga chipped in
I'm amongst killers a dub in my pocket loc
A drug at the same time I love to smoke
But if I in this rap game
Would a nigga dogg have 20 dollars to his name

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

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

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

Silkk the
Now look, I'm fresh up out of jail it goo to be on the outside
I had 120 dollars, but I spent a 100 on my
Now the only thing I got left is 20 dollars to my
want front me some motherfuckin' caine
I him weed charge it 2 the game
Nigga now now I gotta be on some one shit
slum shit
Some out the projects shit
Some weed and blunt
Some I don't a fuck shit, where it from shit
Some penitentiary solitary confinement never see no sun

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

Now whether it's rapping, or jacking, kidnapping, or gun
call me down? ? ? do get scared I ain't flipped till my guns smoking
It be a just to eat
And it be hard on streets
get my hustle on
Got 20 dollars now that shit don't last long picture this