Lyrics Dollar Tree (feat. Stoney Brown) - Ryan Blades

I don't fuck with these hoes, so why they follow me
I don't fuck with your bro's, so why they calling me
They not my friends, they my foes, so what they want from me
Gotta get these pesos and grow my dollar tree
I don't fuck with these hoes, so why they follow me
I don't fuck with your bro's, so why they calling me
They not my friends, they my foes, so what they want from me
Gotta get these pesos and grow my dollar tree

They call me Gramz-G who loves battle rap
Them niggas don't drive no Cadillacs
Talk money on Twitter but they really on a bus
While they dress fresh as fuck with a travel pass
Ass backwards that, that's an actual fact
Where real niggas at is my habitat
Not the richest nigga out but the difference is I ain't out here pointing fingers
As a matter of fact
So if you do you, and I do me, then tell me what the fuck is we talkin about
I'm killing this shit imma chalk it out
Like Andre 3000 on walk it out
What that blog about? If you talking clout
If you out talking slick- can't talk it out
You start a Gofundme then call people broke
That's the lane that you chose that's an awkward route

I don't fuck with these hoes, so why they follow me
I don't fuck with your bro's, so why they calling me
They not my friends, they my foes, so what they want from me
Gotta get these pesos and grow my dollar tree
I don't fuck with these hoes, so why they follow me
I don't fuck with your bro's, so why they calling me
They not my friends, they my foes, so what they want from me
Gotta get these pesos and grow my dollar tree

Smoking rappers, puff passing
D's chasing, duck pass them
Out running, run pass them
Clip empty? Gun blasting
Sawed off pump action
Missed target luck has it
Missed the blade, buck at them
Mister Blades enough daggers
All lyrics no violence
Talent loud, no silence
Lyrically, no challenge
Clip pushing no malice
We really do hip-hop over here
Real rap nigga, we don't do pop beats just for sales
Yeah

I don't fuck with these hoes, so why they follow me
I don't fuck with your bro's, so why they calling me
They not my friends, they my foes, so what they want from me
Gotta get these pesos and grow my dollar tree
I don't fuck with these hoes, so why they follow me
I don't fuck with your bro's, so why they calling me
They not my friends, they my foes, so what they want from me
Gotta get these pesos and grow my dollar tree

Gotta get these pesos and grow my dollar tree
Gotta get these pesos and grow my dollar tree