Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dollar Signs, artist - Lil Keed. Album song Trapped On Cleveland 2, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 08.11.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Young Stoner Life
Song language: English
Dollar Signs |
Ayy where you get that beat from? |
Mooktoven |
Know what I’m sayin' |
Ooh, it’s Money Mook on the beat |
Came from the motherfuckin' gutter |
And I’m slowly climbin' to the top, you know |
I ain’t lookin' down, I ain’t worried 'bout fallin' |
Yeah, turn up slimeball |
Yeah, know the drip can’t die |
I had to sacrifice |
Yeah I’m tired of these lies |
See nothin' but them dollar signs, yeah |
See nothin' but them dollar signs |
Now I got 'em like mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh-mmh, drip |
Mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh-mmh |
See nothin' but them dollar signs |
See nothin' but them dollar signs |
(Turn up slimeball), yeah yeah yeah yeah |
Yeah, you know that I’m poppin', you know that I’m rockin' |
I get in that pussy, I beat it like Rocky |
So what is you sayin' ho, I got bands ho |
And my bitch bad too, she got bands ho |
So what is you sayin' bro? |
I came from the bottom, with my partner Cole |
Came from the bottom, you know I love you |
Never put no one above you |
And we got these bitches all in a huddle |
Tayshon and Rudy, I wish I could hug you |
Yeah, you better dig that |
In them trap spots, you know we did that |
I don’t rap beef, I’ll kill that |
S-L-I-M-E, you know I’m slatt slatt, slatt |
Yeah, know the drip can’t die |
I had to sacrifice |
Yeah I’m tired of these lies |
See nothin' but them dollar signs, yeah |
See nothin' but them dollar signs |
Now I got 'em like mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh-mmh, drip |
Mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh-mmh |
See nothin' but them dollar signs |
See nothin' but them dollar signs |
(Turn up slimeball), yeah yeah yeah yeah |
Put your hands up, make 'em stand up |
If we can’t catch you we hit your mans up |
Slime reckless in the city, they tryna ban us |
Bitch I’m ballin', triple double stats, should’ve played for Kansas |
I knew these niggas wasn’t with it |
I knew these bitches wasn’t with me |
And I give it all I got |
I’ma gon' ball on out |
I’m gon' ball, Prescott |
Yeah I ain’t never dressed out |
Heard y’all niggas callin' fouls, you dig? |
(Keed talk to 'em) |
Yeah, I ain’t even trippin', know what I’m sayin' |
I hold my own, know what I’m sayin' |
Put my dogs on, know what I’m sayin' |
Go from perc to a xan |
This my year, know what I’m sayin' |
This my year, know what I’m sayin' |
I shoot with my peers, know what I’m sayin', you dig? |
Yeah, know the drip can’t die |
I had to sacrifice |
Yeah I’m tired of these lies |
See nothin' but them dollar signs, yeah |
See nothin' but them dollar signs |
Now I got 'em like mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh-mmh, drip |
Mmh-mmh-mmh, mmh-mmh |
See nothin' but them dollar signs |
See nothin' but them dollar signs |
Yeah yeah yeah yeah |