Dollar, dollar bill, y'all, y'all

Everything around me cream

Get the money dollar bill y'all

Get the money

Papoose Papoose
I had freedom before you had slave ships

Before our people fell into enslavement

They wore white sheets

I couldn't see they faces

Hung me and my brother

With the same noose

I just might learn to speak Arabic

So I can tell Syria to stop the arrogance

King of New York that's my handle

Kingdom King Dome for example

Excel who's challenging

In case ya'll didn't know I speak African

The Bush family is stress

Whenever they in office

It's a worldwide mess yes

Pap the law librarian

Says a lot about you

If you ain't feelin him

They say he better than you

He made millies from it

I do this shit for the love

Don't want a penny from it
Fake, fake, fake, fake, fake, fake


1 million followers but they all fake

You bought'em online

Cause you so damn fake

Payin' for views your following is fake

The US dollar is now fake

Crack in that fake smile you even smile fake

It's not backed by gold so it's all fake

Fake, fake, fake, fake, fake uh

They big you up for materialism

That don't impress me I'm into lyricism

Charades had lyrics A to Z lyrics

Touch ya verse some say you had the best lyrics

Beats from the East lyricsnot to read my lyrics

My mixtape awards stack to the ceilings

I'm not ruled by no cash

It doesn't rule everything in my path

I'm ruled by God every moment you have

Is a gift that's why they call it the present damn!

Say my name twice before I rap still

Cause I'm twice as nice I got mad skills