Lyrics DOLLA TREE - 2kcol feat. Gurls Club & Mark Mo

Dollar bills falling off the money tree
Cigarette stains on my white tee
Tryna make my way in the industry
I can't stand the way that they look at me
That they look at me
That they look at me
Cigarette stains on my white tee
That they look at me
That they look at me
Tryna make my way in the industry

All this fire burning boy you got no match to keep the heat
Wrapped the city round my finger hear the beat you know it's me
Fila's on your shawty penny bitch she a minor league
Left my town to make a move that's H O G L E G
Made that, Made that, Watch me get that Maybach
Feel like, Feel like, I just feel like three Stacks
Who dat, Who dat? Keep it tucked in brown pack
Nighttime, Nighttime, Can't see me relax

That they look at me
That they look at me
Cigarette stains on my white tee
That they look at me
That they look at me
Tryna make my way in the industry

Walking thru the front you glowing girl like hold up shorty, uh
She don't smoke or drink I start think I'm falling for it, uh
Got another one that's on my dick predicament I'm up
Pour another one I'm feeling lit predicament I'm so
Flossy
Flossy
Flossy
Ya Dig?
Got so many options that it's getting hard to find a list
Saturate my world with pigments that I cannot color pick
What is this? What is that? The rap and there ain't cap in it

I'm feeling down bad
I'm feeling the feelings I had
I carry this all on my back, but they don't know that
I'm steering it left to right and leaving it all in the past
I'm moving it faster, pushing right past the pastor
Cursing me like I'm a bastard, hoe
Serving it boy I'm the master, hoe
Serving it boy I'm the master, bro

Dollar bills falling off the money tree
Cigarette stains on my white tee
Tryna make my way in the industry
I can't stand the way that they look at me
That they look at me
That they look at me
Cigarette stains on my white tee
That they look at me
That they look at me
Tryna make my way in the industry