| Roll up every mornin', before we get down to this 'ish
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| Plottin' how to murder these motherfuckers 'fore they kill us
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| Street’s on fire, I’m still one of the coldest niggas
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| Dollar sign eyes, youngin' you gotta have them visions
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| Dollar sign eyes (dollar sign eyes, dollar sign eyes)
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| Dollar sign eyes, gotta have them visions
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| American dream, foreign machines
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| 13 Lamborghinis arrived on the scene
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| R.I.P. |
| to the club 'cause we killed it
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| She chose up and left ya, she left with us, she don’t feel ya
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| I’m in the truck, rollin' up, I’m with my familia
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| We familiar with them millions, 'cause we been livin'
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| Ownership, and you only visit, you can’t take it with ya
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| This was reserved for real niggas and bitches addicted to figures
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| Shit cold, it could kill ya, you need an intervention
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| The taste of money in yo system, and you stuck with it
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| Like a tapeworm pushin' you to earn digits
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| Save the deposit, this yacht came with a helicopter
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| Hop out the Wraith, yo bitch wan' take some pictures by it
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| Hate in your eyes as you watchin'
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| Roll up every mornin' and then we get down to the 'ish
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| Plottin' how to murder these motherfuckers 'fore they kill us
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| Street’s on fire, I’m still one of the coldest niggas
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| Dollar sign eyes, youngin' you gotta have them visions
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| Dollar sign eyes
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| My nigga I’m just happy to be here, happy to see fear
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| Right in his eyes, and there’s nothin' to be scared
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| About anymore, nothing but me and my Lord
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| On this journey on my course, see the effects of what I’ve caused
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| Now I, just throw it in the bag, never matter what that shit cost
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| 'Cause I can’t afford to not floss
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| 50 thousand on the wardrobe, but that’s a write off
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| On the income tax, otherwise a nice loss, ha ha
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| I got this shit mastered, I’m in a different bracket
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| She hit me after droppin' five bands on the jacket
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| Shit the old me would have had to jack it
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| But now the chips stackin', and I’m livin' lavish
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| It’s steady mackin', if your bitch attractin' (attractin')
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| 'Cause I’m a chick magnet (magnet)
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| She say she got a man, as if that shit mattered, uh
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| If I was here then I just couldn’t be madder
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| Excuse my manners, me and Spitta we just wave up the scanners
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| Roll up every mornin' and then we get down to the 'ish
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| Plottin' how to murder these motherfuckers 'fore they kill us
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| Street’s on fire, I’m still one of the coldest niggas
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| Dollar sign eyes, young and you gotta have them visions
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| Dollar sign eyes
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| Roll up every mornin' and then we get down to the 'ish
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| Plottin' how to murder these motherfuckers 'fore they kill us
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| Street’s on fire, I’m still one of the coldest niggas
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| Dollar sign eyes, young and you gotta have them visions
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| Dollar sign eyes |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Dollar Sign Eyes , by - Curren$y. Song from the album The Spring Collection, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп