my girl last night I wrote to my girl that I was comin' home But my last old dollar is done gone Oh my last old dollar is done gone Oh my last old dollar
With my hands tied, you couldn't beat me if you bitches tried. Either you high or sippin' that shit Wayne on I get top dollar for whateva my name on Go
never heard of Ice-T try it Then you try to diss? You got gall I got gold on my neck and gold on my wall Gold in my fingers, gold in my ear When this
a bunch of weirdo's you's a airhead bitch, scarecrow haha, aint nothing old but my money bitch hahaha, this is grown liquid assests Benjamin's my daddy
last days an' times The way to be, paradise like relaxin' black Latino an' Anglo-Saxon, Armani exchange the reins Cash, Lost Tribe of Shabazz, free at last
white trash My pockets can't hold all my cash 'Cause one day I stopped to pee Got some gas and won the lottery Now I'm investin? in my neighborhood My
-up Miss Ohio Seven dollar bills rolled up inside my plastic billfold Buy you a bagel even if it is a day old And you never ever gotta wear your sister's old
to call your name out Your crew is featherweight, my gunshots'll make you levitate I'm only nineteen but my mind is old And when the things get for real, my
It's Politics. Ha my nigga Politics. Ha my nigga Politics. Ha my nigga Politics. Ha my nigga Politics. Ha my nigga Politics. Ha my nigga Politics. Ha my nigga Politics. Ha my
a dollar dollar, a dollar is what I need hey hey Well I need a dollar dollar, a dollar is what I need hey hey And I said I need dollar dollar, a dollar
the ranch to draw my money, Goin' into town to see my honey. I went to the boss to get my roll, He figured me out nine dollars in the hole. So I'll sell
We started living in an old house My ma gave birth and we were checking it out It was a baby boy, so we bought him a toy It was a ray gun and it was 1981
ridin legit, they can't arrest me or bust me I'm still hungry, I want some more stuff Get fat and watch my whole crew blow up So get yours, and buy my
you can't stop my mack attack I know you love this shit, when I rap like that You never would get me to change my style I spent 20 million dollars on
not And that's one million dollars on the spot Upfront cash, money, no compromise No schemes, no scandals, don't front and lie Just pay the man in full Thirty years old
and my homies just hit the door My homeboys said "$hort don't worry" But that next day I read this story A young girl died just last night She choked
the obituary That his last friend has died There's an infant clinging to his overweight mother in the cold As they go to shop for cigarettes And she spends her last dollar
