Lyrics Dollars - Tyler Ellicott

Once I was just
Making Dollars
Now I just might
Pop my Collar
When I'm Cashing Big Bucks
I'ma Baller
Middle School Six Foot
Now I'm Taller
Life is a Shot Clock
I'ma Shot Caller
You're missing a Stud
Check your Roster
Nice to meet your
Meet your Daughter
Was a Single Man Now
Now I'm Stronger
Studio Time's Short
I go Longer
Dreams can't wait so
Give a Holler

Might not get there fast
All I can Offer
Is a Tall Glass
Glass of Water
Just like my Homies
I'ma Slaughter
Not the Pigs and Sheep
Just M.C. Authors
Easter Came Soon
Hip-pity Hopper
I am poor and weep
but I dress proper
Get up and go to work
Like my Father
One day I'm gonna
I'm gonna prosper
I'ma work my magic
Harry Potter
Then I'ma tell My idols
It was an Honor

I was a Crazy piece of shit
Now I'm Calmer
Sipping on that Sweet Tea
Arnold Palmer
Nike Shoes are Weak
Wear Under-Armour
Pretty Bad Joke
Support the Farmers
I might not work the fields
Or be a Doctor
Black Lives Matter
Watch Coach Carter
Don't it Twisted
BLM are Monsters
And I might not have Buck Skin
I'ma Lobster
Native Americans
Our Grandfathers
Died and Suffered First
We are Children Fostered

If someone asked me
Will you be a Martyr?
I'd say Fuck That
Don't even Bother
I do Love Christ
My chance is squandered
My Doom is near
The Flames Will Clobber
Lake of Sulfur
I'll look like Cobbler
Live it up while I can
Here's a Whopper
Sure Life is Hard
But Hell is Harder
Sure the Kitchen's Hot
But Hell is Hotter
Turn and Repent to God
The True Scholar
The Only Son of Man
And Grave Robber