D.B1
Sam Hayne
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Flippin coke lookin up to Pablo was Hector’s lifestyle Gucci sweats taylored by dapper Dan with the crocodile Sneaker plug always had the heat he never wait in line Plus he did his thing with the snow Trucks full of winter time Ally ooping off the pack making every dollar stack Never letting niggas play him problem solving all of that Debo of the hood take ya block and scream out what trap Little did he know what he sent around was gone come back Eyes open when you out here in the field Niggas f*ck around and take ya whole meal for them dolla bills Thin line between the fake and the real Ya own family will pop u like a pill over Dolla bills Never had a job never had a skill But I got this steel and shit can get real for them dolla bills Stay focused no feelings blank emotions We ain’t showing love love will get you killed over Dolla bills Took a trip to DC it’s time to feed these fuckin streets Metric tons when they back in hector can’t even sleep Feeling like Chuck Daly before he started the dream team Super hustling ass kid who never had average dreams Lambo on Monday and on Tuesday in a different thing Multiple housing units young boy doing his fucking thing A new kid on the block but now living just like a king Only flaw he couldn’t hold water when sauced spills everything Hector ain’t a stupid nigga he heard everything Was sunny outside was thinking should I make it rain He kept it cool he walked inside and sparked the Mary Jane And start to think how I can get this nigga out the game He loves pussy should I line home with a dirty bitch Send him OT on a mission with blanks up in the clip Mix Fentanyl in the weed give him the whole spliff And at that moment hector brainstorm some real crazy shit He remembered that he had this real crazy shooter Ruthless animal Precise when aiming at medullas That nigga lonzo known to kill for the right number When I tell him the deal we’ll find the right number Straight thunder closed casket when its time for slumber And when its done take a care package for his son and mother Used to love him was once looked at just like a brother But now he moving like he untouchable so it f*ck him Eyes open when you out here in the field Niggas f*ck around and take ya whole meal for them dolla bills Thin line between the fake and the real Ya own family will pop u like a pill over Dolla bills Never had a job never had a skill But I got this steel and shit can get real for them dolla bills Stay focused no feelings blank emotions We ain’t showing love love will get you killed over Dolla bills
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Written by: Aunrá Giraud, Brian Edwards, Julian Johnson, Nathaniel Riggs, Terrell Beckman
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