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done had too much fun with it 
Verse 2 (Paco):
These last five dollars
I’m not gon’ lose
Two going on a wood tip
Two fifty for the brews
Still reserve

figure out my own way
Ima quit my job and gone make, a million dollars my way
I waited long enough for this day, when you coming up in this game
You gotta

home? 
Koi ni, mai chod dunga
Hundred thousand dollar bill we be billin'
Shining in the dark deep pussy drillin'
Gucci on top, bitch in a crop, she

Ready for war
Dollars at steak
So this shit is raw
Laying it down
His face to the floor
Ride of your life
I'm guiding the tour
Sleep on me
I'm hoping you

the projects but I'm headed to hills 
I ain't have a dollar but I'm finna get mill 
Never been in NFL but I'm in still the field 
Do this shit Independent I

bitches is my sons, oh yes, indeed. Tryin' to make a couple dollars, bitch, get on your knees
Matter fact, don't touch me, you bitches got fleas. Anytime I

dollar store for bread and cheeses 
I ain't even Christian but that made me pray to Jesus
Lemme find a come up I ain't ever going broke again
Now it's like

johnny dang
And tell him ice out the team
We shining hard to bling
Or tell the league to sign us
We balling hard for rings
We took some losses before

line
Go 'head and quote mine, granted
I'm on my own tangent
But that's the right angle, F a cosine/co-sign
Ya own mind is a gold mine
You so blinded by

up in her feelings, I was honest too
Ooh she fell in love, But how, How could I blame her?
Next time I put it down, I'll have her sign a waiver

Baby,

dollars
It's all I know now
It's all I know now
It's embedded in my soul now
My heart has turned cold now
It's all I know now
It's all I know now
There's no

a jackpot 
Start the application line 
Most of ya won't qualify 
I
I 
I'm looking for a wife 

Here's the code to wifi 
Sign the NDA at the door 
You gunna

keep it real
Money power and respect can still get you killed
I don't need a boss I work for me so I can't sign a deal

Blue strips
Tricky troops

us
You see the standards around us, in that dollar we trust

You know that money is power and for that power we lust
Work that hourly job, hustling

dollar bills

I'm on the pape route, nigga, ain't no time to chill
Niggas stay fakin', that's distro, you ain't sign a deal
Ray in the cut with that, like

look me in my eyes then I know that you lying
I was asking for a sign when my Granny had died
That pain hurt but all dese blues dry the tears from my

racks they not in a bank
No advice don't care what you say
Gruden grinder I know my plays

Raps so hard I'll sign today
Bitch don't worry bout the money I

could've done you wrong, but that's some shit I wouldn't be proud of
Walk in designer, remember when I didn't have a dollar
Say the wrong word get you popped

to hate
This shit hard like acrylic
I knew niggas was fake
It just took time to reveal it
So this is sincerely yours, when I sign and I seal it
When it's

the notion 
That you're feelin me too 
Or maybe you're just
Cool like that, what's yuh sign?
I'm hopin we can get somewhere
So I can resign from ever knowin if

But don't hit women and children
Be wit niggas who reckless don't give a fuck how you feel
If the money change my nigga then I can't sign the deal
Send

Mongolz sign artists like bosses
Marathon flows more tours than Armstrong  
Did dope or Jay in Paris
Parties by Pharris Phil and Nate
I said we eaten like

smooth, they clean
The next day they on the curb smokin blues and pinks

I heard you spend a couple dollars but didn't save one dime
You acting almost as if

double C from her head to her toes,
Yeah, her Zodiac dollars, I'm peepin' her signs,
I let her go, I can't trip bout no thottie,
I'm way too official, I