[Skinny I broke a dollar the gutter (?) the dime, quarter, penny, nickel Flipped the 25 to 50 cent, now the bitch triple Game simple, ya here today, ya ain't Now who the hell gon' save it ain't gon' change the way you think I took a buck fifty, ballin on a budget, a Dutch Quickly spilled it and I it with that chunky from Kentucky Man that blunt did it, sour McDonald's make the world pick (If any nigga got it) Skinny finna get it (Get it) While it's gettin good and hold it for a Let that bubble, weigh it up and chop it when it's finished (We gon' drop it when it's finished) for some dollars and pennies Like a dime relentless, Nappy niggaz all about the (Benji?) Not the dog naw, talkin bout the dead prez Slaw, the hog mall, chicken wing and fed bread like the cash flow, finna keep my fo-cus Spinnin like a picture Skinny in a cold pit (Spinnin a twenty picture Skinny in a cold pit?) Boy yeain't know that money the world go Hustlin for pennies, nine-four for it real
[Stille] Dime, quarter, nickel, [Skinny] Damn, it funny how we all about the Benji's? [Stille] Dime, quarter, nickel, [Scales] Won't you give me a dollar since ya got so [Stille] Dime, quarter, nickel, [Skinny] Damn, ain't it funny how we all about the [Stille] Dime, quarter, nickel, [Scales] Won't you give me a since ya got so many
[B. (Whatchu man?) (?) a hundred for that happiness, a blunt and a sack Who could we feel like this, I don't need no Weed comin out the front of the 'Lac (chrome) Gun in the lap and a gun in the to realize we was goin that fast I blink my eyes, follow my tags (get out the car) Next time I travel somewhere I'ma come in a cab
I can't knock all the rocks you How I'ma cop all them yachts ya You get props on the keep it all the way Nappy, when you hot you HOT! Burn up a dime, sell a at the corner Throw a penny in the jukebox, damn outta order air, fumes blowin, silver spoons (Rick Shroeder) The dollar value shorter as you get older Hey come for a minute Don't tell I told you but uh... The dollar value gets shorter as you get
[R. Aww, y'all boys done up and done it, it, flaunt it Jump my motorbike about a hundred, one gun and I'm blunted Everybody fend for they - they tell me strong-arm while only ten on the shelf (watch out! watch out!) Like this, Galloping Ghost ferocious down bones like osteoperosis (ohh!) Prophit's in a coma, back stuffed explosives Postage to the White House, fuck all bullshit It's funny, everybody love money to death Not that, 3% control America's Need some help? Look at yourself, ya do Y'all like "fuck the world?" me too (?), can't get being complacent Know ya rebel when ya can't make a payment Water like ice cubes for big Face it, we're livin racists, outrageous Wild, host-ile, shake up stages, Young baby don't have patience, what my is? R. Prophit (yes sir?) the cadence
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