[Skinny I broke a down the gutter (?) the dime, quarter, penny, nickel the 25 to 50 cent, now watch the bitch triple Game simple, ya here today, tomorrow ya Now who the hell gon' save it That ain't gon' change the way you I took a buck fifty, ballin on a budget, a Dutch Quickly spilled it and I stuffed it that chunky from Kentucky Man that blunt did it, sour then McDonald's make the world (If any nigga got it) Skinny finna get it (Get it) While gettin good and hold it for a minute Let that shit bubble, weigh it up and chop it when it's (We gon' drop it when it's finished) for dollars and some pennies Like a dime relentless, Nappy niggaz all about the (Benji?) Not the dog naw, we're talkin bout the prez Slaw, with the hog mall, wing and fed bread like the cash flow, finna keep my fo-cus Spinnin like a picture Skinny in a cold pit (Spinnin like a twenty Skinny in a cold pit?) Boy yeain't know that money the world go Hustlin for pennies, nine-four for it slow
[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 dollar ya got so many Dime, quarter, nickel, penny [Skinny] Damn, ain't it how we all about the Benji's? [Stille] Dime, quarter, nickel, [Scales] Won't you give me a dollar ya got so many
[B. (Whatchu man?) (?) said a for that happiness, a blunt and a sack Who could we feel like this, I need no crack Weed smoke out the front of the 'Lac (chrome) Gun in the lap and a gun in the Come to realize we was goin fast I my eyes, follow runnin my tags (get out the car) Next time I travel somewhere dirty come in a cab
I can't all the rocks you rock How I'ma cop all them yachts ya You get props on the Let's it all the way Nappy, when you hot you HOT! up a dime, sell a nickel at the corner Throw a in the jukebox, damn it's outta order Spinnin air, blowin, silver spoons (Rick Shroeder) The value gets shorter as you get older Hey come for a minute Don't nobody I told you but uh... The dollar value shorter as you get older
[R. Aww, y'all done up and done it, spun it, flaunt it Jump my doin about a hundred, one gun and I'm blunted Everybody fend for they self - tell me strong-arm while it's only ten on the shelf (watch out! out!) this, Galloping Ghost flow ferocious Break down bones like (ohh!) Prophit's in a coma, back with explosives Postage to the White House, all that bullshit kinda funny, everybody love money to death Not that, 3% control America's Need some Look at yourself, sure ya do Y'all like "fuck the world?" me too (?), can't get rich being Know ya gotta rebel when ya can't a payment Water ice cubes for big faces it, we're livin with racists, outrageous Wild, host-ile, up stages, contagious Young don't have patience, what my name is? R. Prophit (yes sir?) sing the
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