Lyrics:
(Many times upon a time, told many times over, by the many people affected)
(There was a young child, with a story behind 'em)
(But this right here,
know a few
'There are 8 million stories' and they're all made up by you
That's a lie
Yo what else think when Rush, man
Gives you the biggest medallion
I do is ball
No, I don't 'member you, I don't intend to empty my memory bank
It's a million dollars in it, baby, Hilary Swank
Sittin' next
jones
By bitch a choosey lover, never fuck without a rubber
Never in the sheets, like it on top of the cover
Money on the dresser, drive a compressor
Top
Number twenty gotta be to make sure
That you count the money (you got to, if it don't make dollars, it don't make sense)
Singles and fives under
scoot across the floor
Twenty big Italians had me bent down on my knees
And I cried, "Oh, ouch, help Lord" and, "Mama Mia, please"
Now, down at Gatsby's
said, "Cashapp me"
And my bitch got a loose dub in her Gucci fanny
And she popped two, off the twenties, she don't fuck with Xannies (Man)
I just spent
with
You'll squeal with you
I like to start it out from
The bottom and build with you
Be on my last dollar and
Split the bill with you
I'm twenty
man I'm on the grind
Nigga wasn't workin' when you knew you should
Now you talk about me when I'm on the road
And when I ride by I'm in the newest
I live just enough for the city so I get by
Money never changed how I felt, would I risk my
Life for a dollar, homie? Nah, I don't think so
Greed
your ass rolled over
By this 200 & 20 lb. 9th ward bulldozer
(mr. serv-on)
You bet it's me the only one to spell everything out
The nigga to snatch your
tigers, or bears, oh
Shit, scheisse, merde
Catch me singing this in twenty years at some local county fair
If I had a dollar for every single yes
But
Jack done run outta luck
Freddie at the pawn shop wait for Jack to lose his luck
Jack honks the horn when he walk in front of truck
Twenty-five dollar
be[01:13.24]But I got no problem checking by[01:16.71]Even if nobody check for me[01:20.42]Errbody hit my line[01:23.36]And I'm as lonely as can be[01:26.71]But I
I lit out from Reno, I was trailed by twenty hounds
I didn't get to sleep that night 'till the morning came around
I set out runnin' but I take my
great but I prefer the brains
We got Dollars by the millions
Shoppers by the buildings
Chances of falling off - slim like Robin Williams
You can find me
leave, look like they soul taken
I got 'em, like, "Oh, baby" (oh, baby)
Chopper for chopper go dollar for dollar
I'm takin' the problems away from my
carelessly
Yeah it's me, yo nigga man child
Bomb first stand proud
Ain't looking for hand-outs
Twenty-five years up in this bitch
And I'll be damned if I
carelessly
Yeah it's me, yo n**** man child
Bomb first stand proud
Ain't looking for hand-outs
Twenty-five years up in this b****
And I'll be damned if I
What's a dollar to a nigga with a million?
Bought it just to compensate for her feelings
Broken hearts, Gucci heels just to heal it
She gon' have
giorni dai 14 ai 21
Day by day dalle 14 alle 21
Tu sei la mia vita ce la faccio lo giuro
Sei tu la via d'uscita e anche oggi niente studio
E bravo stupido
it like a salt shaker)
Shake it like a dollar, 5, or 10
But what would you do for a twenty twen?
Get on the stage shake that ass, then
Get
Never had a student look at me crazy,
Okay maybe that one time,
This boy decided to call my sister a bitch,
So i whooped that ass, made a 20 foot dash,
the fuck
I'm pulled over by the jakes, a twenty-eight up in my nuts
For 'em took away in cuffs I'd rather lay up in the dust
Feel like fuck a friend
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