Lyrics GREEN - D$

Yeah, okay, okay, look

Another day, another dollar, bitch, I'm getting to it
Tried to put some niggas on, sorry, but you niggas blew it
A pair of ones, Nike tech, show you how to do it
In a Madagascar, going fast, I like to move it, move it

Telfar on my motherfucking shoulders
I'm a rockstar, but I be in motion like a boulder
Same nigga since a jit, I just got a little older
Seen how Jam did Durk, pat you down from the shoulders

Shout out my voters
Hit the polls when I'm sober
Know some niggas who don't vote but tote the pole for some closure
I got a soaker
Real pretty bipolar
I say, "Bae, I love yo frontal," she say, "Boy, this a closure."

Look, ain't no man that I fear
If you play with one of mine, then we all gone drop a tear
Bitch, I'm hopping off the Lear
Niggas flying Frontier
Fuck what you heard, pussy, get that dick up out yo ear

Money maker passed down, that's a gene
Spent an arm and a leg on these motherfucking jeans
Come and fuck with the mob, baby, we the winning team
And you steady pocket watching, man, I see all of the green

Huh? wait bring the beat back
If it's beef, let me know, pussy boy, I eat that
Cruising 'round the city with an eat, I got my seat back
Don't tell me to be safe, boy, you know I keep that

Look life tricky, it ain't neva fair
Before I leave the house, I pack a bag, bitch I neva cared
I was really on the block, and you was never there
Don't call my phone asking where I'm at, bitch, I'm everywhere

Turn this nigga's music off, man, this nigga derrière
I don't know who to trust, this shit is getting scarier
Niggas be send-offs, you a charge carrier
Lot of niggas really doubted me, broke every barrier

Look, lotta niggas doubted, bitch, I still prevail
Got a milli on me, you can tell by the smell
Serving what you need, baby, yeah, I sell
I got something sent to ya house, baby, check the mail

But don't worry bout it, bae, man, it's vacuum sealed
And I'ma break you something off and take you out for a meal

Huh, yeah, this shit real
Mix the blue with the green, now a nigga sippin' teal
Mix it with the 7-Up, now I'm finna take a Neil
Ho driving me bananas, man, I'm finna fucking peel

If this rapping shit don't work, I got looks that could kill
Told the label triple that, and then we might have a deal

Huh, ain't no man that I fear
If you play with one of mine, then we all gone drop a tear
Bitch, I'm hopping off the Lear
Niggas flying Frontier
Fuck what you heard, pussy, get that dick up out yo ear

Money maker passed down, that's a gene
Spent an arm and a leg on these mf jeans
Come and fuck with the mob, baby, we the winning team
And you steady pocket watching, man, I see all of the green

Huh, wait bring the beat back
If it's beef, let me know, pussy boy, I eat that
Cruising 'round the city with an eat, I got my seat back
Don't tell me to be safe, boy, you know I keep that

Look life tricky, it ain't neva fair
Before I leave the house, I pack a bag, bitch I neva cared
I was really on the block, and you was never there
Don't call my phone asking where I'm at, bitch, I'm everywhere