Scarface

Scarface - Dollar lyrics

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Dollar...

Dollar...



[Scarface - Verse One]

I'm bout my game

Can't take shit light

Rich today

Be broke tonight

I duck the pin

Cuz I seek the light

On my grind

My grind's my life

My life's my hood

My home is slums

My boys is deep

Hoes is young

Funk is here

I'm out the way

I stash the cash

For that rainy day

Those days to come

My storm awaits

I save for now

For babenapes

For cars and wheels

For grills and chains

For cows and bulls

For screens and bang

For candy paint

My life done changed

My kids is grown

I needs the bank

My bank foreal

I leaves behind

A name that lives

For years uhuh



[Chorus]

Big weed and drink

Rims and candypaint

Fresh shoes and clothes

Keep several hoes

Y'all idolize

Me, I do it for the dollar

Girls slide down the pole

Niggas trick for hoes

We sell tons of dope

I ain't never broke

Ain't my fault that the world revovles the dollar



[Scarface - Verse Two]

I dips to clubs

Gets major play

From major hoes

In a major way

Short skirts and boots

Thick ass with thighs

She said it's yours

Come fuck me eyes

Got hoes with jobs

Got hoes with games

Got freaky hoes

That dance with hey

They likes my style

And I like they ways

She wants what's mine

And I want what pays

I love these hoes

Without my heart

I fucks they mind

Not private parts

They falls in lust

Dick game in truth

She leaves her man

Cuz I keeps her loose

She dreams of me

Just met the chick

She mean to you

Cuz you stressed the bitch

I takes her home

You sweat the shit

She rolls her eyes

Like the exorcist



[Chorus]



It's in my blood

Been real for deep

Ain't changed a bit

I claim the streets

I've left the hood

But made it back

Sold cocaine

Smoked and i jacked

Prophets from crack, bought cockpits and gats

Bulldogs and hogs

My life I rap

Put down in words

Dope fiends in packs

My block I love

And they love me back

Homeboys is feudin'

Got hate for none

I rise foreal

I stay with guns

I sleep alone

Cuz I trust myself

Respect for all

But I deals in death

That's real in depth

Can't bite my tongue

I speaks my mind

That's where I'm from

That's how I'm raised

I'm cut from that

That's how I'm made

Can't fuck with that



[Chorus 2x]




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