| Well I need a dollar, dollar, a dollar that’s what I need
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| Said I need a dollar, dollar, a dollar that’s what I need
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| And I need dollar dollar, a dollar that’s what I need
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| And if I share with you my story would you share your dollar with me
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| You know what it is
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| Bitch it’s still none other than the King
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| Need green just to occupy my rubberbands
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| Hundred grand at a time, keep it coming
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| When I started I was trapping
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| Woke up ballin like «what happened?»
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| It’s gonna be up to the captain
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| Let’s just smoke up in this city
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| Let me get 100 milli and focus on a billi
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| What’s the muthafuckin dilly nigga? |
| You already know
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| Profits at a steady flow, cheddar, paper, fetti, dough
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| Stay a step ahead of whatever when niggas say he go
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| We never should’ve let him go to movies, television shows
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| And who we foolin? |
| He ain’t stupid
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| His bankroll just feed his ego
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| No less than 7 zeroes, stimulate bitches libido
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| Flow crazy just like Danger Mouse and Cee-Lo
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| From a kilo to a yacht in Cabo
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| Chillin like December in Toledo
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| He’s so hungry for the money like he’s still selling dimes
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| Got a mil on his mind, dollar bill at a time
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| Ain’t no vacation, working like a Jamaican, mixed with a Hatian
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| Several different occupations — no exaggeration
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| 18−20 hour days while you sleeping, my money making money
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| Patient I ain’t chasin money, 'less the conversation money
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| And what you saying dunny? |
| Why you talking to me?
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| Hundred bound a verse, a quarter mil a show, a mil a movie
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| PRPS, Gucci, Louis got my head as big as Stewie’s
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| 20 mil’s the answer if you ask me how Akoo is doing
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| Pay me now or keep it moving, no exception, no confusion
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| If we racing to the top, no competition, I’m a shoe-in
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| And you in my way, don’t ruin my date
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| Fore I pay 100K for them to boo you off stage
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| I’m way up front, stop playing, don’t front
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| Used to want dough like JAY-Z but now I’m thinking Donald Trump
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| Bob Johnson, Warren Buffett, fuck it, it ain’t that tough
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| Hundred mil stacked up, dollar bills add up. |