Bottom Dollar
Andre Mez
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I’m addicted to the bottom dollar I just pray this bad habit doesn’t fall upon my daughter I’m addicted to the bottom dollar When I get the world, reciprocate it to my mom and father I’m addicted to the color of green Money, money, ain’t it lovely what them hunnids will do Or green like envy that’s concealed inside of my team Love me, love me, don’t you hunt me when my money is blue Blue faces turn to bullet casings laid in the dirt Before you rob the boy's chain, won’t you think what it’s worth His father gave it to him on the day he disappeared Found his daddy laid inside a ditch, choking on tears Son saw him breathing, dad was fiending for help Too immature to understand the mental demons he held Daddy, daddy, where you go, you know we all miss you Was on my way to CVS to buy my momma tissues I thought you said you love us, why you try to run from us Face the consequences of you never wearing rubbers Grown man broke down before his child could finish Said, boy I know your birthday coming up and you got wishes But I cannot afford to support your mother and sisters Ever since I got out prison, the system has been revealing That when you go to prison, you’re locked into that train to hell And boy that chain is all I got, that’s generational wealth Cash ruined everything around me Word to Joey Bad and the Wu-Tang team Ask a Buddhist monk what the meaning of life be He ain’t mention love and peace, he had pulled out like 5 g’s Cash ruined everything around me Word to Joey Bad and the Wu-Tang team Ask a Buddhist monk what the meaning of life be He ain’t mention love and peace, he had pulled out like 5 g’s I’m addicted to the bottom dollar I just pray this bad habit doesn’t fall upon my daughter I’m addicted to the bottom dollar When I get the world, reciprocate it to my mom and father I’m addicted to the color of green Money, money, ain’t it lovely what them hunnids will do Or green like envy that’s concealed inside of my team Love me, love me, don’t you hunt me when my money is blue Momma went and borrowed several hundred dollars again In three years, she gon have too many dollars to spend My parents gave their life to me the moment I was planted Only right that I return the recoupables on investment Acid tablet advocate cuz dad was on acid the night that Cuban motherfucker had made me And now I’m creeping addiction and it’s affecting my vision, I wish a genie three wishes could take me Into a land where that minivan was more than a Caravan As a kid I didn’t care, that DVD was the jam Now I sit here like damn, I miss a time with no gram Before I had smoked a gram, before I found master plan Before the falling out of bad decisions came to fruition And now I’m walking around alone in this room, fucking wishing And maybe it was training growing up by addiction Domestic violence didn’t help with mental health and conditions, naw Cash ruined everything around me Word to Joey Bad and the Wu-Tang team Ask a Buddhist monk what the meaning of life be He ain’t mention love and peace, he had pulled out like 5 g’s Cash ruined everything around me Word to Joey Bad and the Wu-Tang team Ask a Buddhist monk what the meaning of life be He ain’t mention love and peace, he had pulled out like 5 g’s I’m addicted to the bottom dollar I just pray this bad habit doesn’t fall upon my daughter I’m addicted to the bottom dollar When I get the world, reciprocate it to my mom and father I’m addicted to the color of green Money, money, ain’t it lovely what them hunnids will do Or green like envy that’s concealed inside of my team Love me, love me, don’t you hunt me when my money is blue They told me get a job, I said if only you knew The type of fairy tale unfathomable shit Imma do For now it’s only ideas and Pro Tools sessions So I have yet to see return on me dispersing my blessings And I don’t know if next semester, the dollars are gon align I mean, even full ride is not enough to survive How I’m posed to keep my people fed when pockets is empty When I was seventeen I had a dream to purchase a semi And earn my money nice and quickly like my family convinced me If I have to do the dirt, then the evil could live within me But decade separated, and I learned from their mistakes When my cousin get out prison, we gon meet up at the gates If we talking model figures, there was never one in full sight But daddy had to raise a family, so he gave his whole life Only imagine the weight of all of that burden Well my parents be the first to see a piece my earnings
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