[Skinny I a dollar down the gutter (?) the dime, quarter, penny, nickel Flipped the 25 to 50 cent, now watch the bitch Game simple, ya here today, ya ain't Now who the gon' save it right That gon' change the way you think I took a buck fifty, ballin on a budget, a Dutch Quickly spilled it and I stuffed it with that from Kentucky Man that blunt did it, sour then McDonald's the world pick (If any nigga got it) Skinny finna get it (Get it) While it's good and hold it for a minute 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 some a dime relentless, Nappy niggaz all about the Benji's (Benji?) Not the dog naw, we're talkin bout the dead Slaw, with the hog mall, wing and fed bread Dough like the cash flow, finna my fo-cus Spinnin a twenty picture Skinny in a cold pit (Spinnin like a twenty picture in a cold pit?) Boy yeain't that money make the world go Hustlin for pennies, for it real slow
[Stille] Dime, quarter, nickel, [Skinny] Damn, ain't it how we all about the Benji's? Dime, quarter, nickel, penny [Scales] Won't you me a dollar since ya got so many [Stille] Dime, quarter, nickel, [Skinny] Damn, ain't it funny how we all the Benji's? Dime, quarter, nickel, penny [Scales] Won't you give me a since ya got so many
[B. (Whatchu man?) (?) said a hundred for Super happiness, a and a sack Who could we feel like this, I don't no crack Weed comin out the front of the 'Lac (chrome) Gun in the lap and a gun in the Come to realize we was goin that I blink my eyes, runnin my tags (get out the car) Next time I travel somewhere dirty I'ma in a cab
I can't knock all the rocks you How cop all them yachts ya got? You get on the bop-she-bop Let's it all the way Nappy, when you hot you HOT! Burn up a dime, sell a at the corner Throw a in the jukebox, damn it's outta order air, fumes blowin, silver spoons (Rick Shroeder) The dollar value shorter as you get older Hey here for a minute Don't tell nobody I you but uh... The dollar value gets as you get older
[R. Aww, y'all boys done up and it, spun it, flaunt it my motorbike doin about a hundred, one gun and I'm blunted Everybody fend for they self - they me strong-arm while only ten on the shelf (watch out! watch out!) Like this, Galloping Ghost ferocious Break 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% America's wealth Need help? Look at yourself, sure ya do feel like "fuck the world?" me too (?), get rich being complacent Know ya gotta rebel when ya make a payment Water ice cubes for big faces Face it, livin with racists, outrageous Wild, host-ile, shake up stages, Young baby don't have patience, what my is? R. Prophit (yes sir?) sing the
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