Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song A Couple Dollars, artist - Apollo Brown. Date of issue: 29.09.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
A Couple Dollars |
| We just wanted to live |
| They told us that countin' up somethin' |
| Seems the only way you can live |
| Swear to God we just wanted to live |
| They told us that countin' up somethin' |
| Seems the only way you can live |
| In love with a mattress that was somewhat outta place |
| Where due to old habits it can double as a Chase |
| Talkin' major key, let it cut you out a case |
| And tryna run the city 'til it run you outta state |
| Told us all of this is straight, and it’s worth what you wait on |
| Starin' at the exit like «yo I ain’t tryna stay long» |
| Kitchen table decorator situate a plate on |
| Jeśus, heavy is the head the crown lay on |
| But all of this straight |
| Runnin' outta state is what you play for and stay for |
| To turn to what you leave for, get your 16 on |
| Like talkin' mic check, throw the beat on |
| Or talkin' 'bout a key but being 20 OZ short |
| 16 ain’t enough, Andre features |
| As quick as you can be on, you’ll be gone |
| Waiting on a detour, couple U-turns to where you belong |
| At best you can get your sight see on |
| Just need a couple dollars |
| A couple dollars baby |
| Bet you I can plug 'em |
| Til the wallet dropping babies |
| Just need a couple dollars |
| A couple dollars baby |
| Told if I can get 'em |
| All of them will save me |
| Saved in a drop top BM |
| Right side, DM |
| All praise due up |
| Tell him when I see him |
| Started with a couple dollars baby |
| Was told if I can get 'em |
| All of them will save me |
| It’s off a couple dollars |
| And it sounds like beautiful like the truth |
| Like «she bad but even more beautiful in the coupe» |
| And seeing that was seeing all that I would need to pursue |
| The e-class that was used to corner me off the stoop |
| Was as clean as the book that your hand on |
| When you prayed that we stayed away from them anthems |
| Fuck is left for us except for us to go stand on |
| A box with a rope and a bottle of Spade |
| Carpe diem, carpe diem, make it pop it for the day |
| I threw money to jeweler, sneaker box full of change |
| Know me, I’m no better I’m about it the same |
| Cause on a box with a rope is how we got in this frame |
| Now flick it up, one time for 'em, one time for 'em |
| Know it’s lit if they in here with the 9 on 'em |
| One time for em, one time for em |
| And the parades lining up along the side for 'em |
| Just need a couple dollars |
| A couple dollars baby |
| Bet you I can plug 'em |
| Til the wallet dropping babies |
| Just need a couple dollars |
| A couple dollars baby |
| Told if I can get 'em |
| All of them will save me |
| Saved in a drop top BM |
| Right side, DM |
| All praise due up |
| Tell him when I see him |
| Started with a couple dollars baby |
| Was told if I can get 'em |
| All of them will save me |
| It’s off a couple dollars |
| As a youngin', had a lot on my plate |
| I ain’t finna complain, just had a lot on my plate |
| Razors, 12 12 skinnies and 58s |
| I cooked a 6 deuce and came back with 58 |
| I ain’t stressin', I ain’t stretch it, I just cheffed it in the butter |
| Orville Redenbacher, had it poppin', word to mother |
| Swervin' under covers, had it local, had it OT |
| Whippin' up P-O-T tryna get to the T-O-P |
| Get in and get out, that’s always the plan |
| But all of them bands to a kid in the project who had nothin', so damned |
| Hard to let go from starvin' stomach, hollow with the echo |
| To the hardest Marc Ecko extra large retro |
| MJs before they dropped, but a lot started to drop |
| Stick up kids got the drop, my sneaker box dropped |
| Dropped crack, switched to diesel when some fiends dropped |
| Feds eavesdroppin'' on my drop, got 'em street blocked |
| They dropped by my man’s spot so now he locked |
| I drop to both knees prayin' dimes don’t get dropped |
| Dropped it all, be the bird locked in the coupe |
| Or take your talent more serious and lock in that booth |
| I chose the latter, and thank God for showin' Joe the ladder |
| Helped me climb through these rhymes |
| Who said I would never matter? |
| Look at me, such a hard act to follow |
| Lookin' forward to tomorrow, you’ll never hear me holler |
| Just need a couple dollars |
| A couple dollars baby |
| Bet you I can plug 'em |
| Til the wallet dropping babies |
| Just need a couple dollars |
| A couple dollars baby |
| Told if I can get 'em |
| All of them will save me |
| Saved in a drop top BM |
| Right side, DM |
| All praise due up |
| Tell him when I see him |
| Started with a couple dollars baby |
| Was told if I can get 'em |
| All of them will save me |
| It’s off a couple dollars |