[Verse 1]
Uh checks on the shoes and the checks in the bank (Bank)
Up in the stu' got a wrap with the dank (That's the dank)
Hit after hit man these songs getting cranked (Barry Bonds)
Gas when I spit like the gas in the tank (Pump)
Bitch after bitch they remember the name (That's Dolla)
Ice in the drink like I'm dipping my chain (That's cup)
My shit a movie and yours like a game (Yuh)
Claim you got money but mine not the same
Uh, stacking it up, fuck 'round with me and you packing it up (Bah)
Got a bad bitch and she backing it up I don't fuck with these others they lack in the cut (Yuh yuh uh)
Lacking the bud, they don't want smoke, told 'em don't test me when I'm in the zone
I swear I don't miss when I'm off of the cone, I swear I'ma cheat like I'm entering codes
Entering codes like I got a controller I'm on that grown shit and you stuck in the stroller
You wanna stay with us but you not a roller 'cause I'm near the top and like nobody closer
My songs be so hot but my flow is so cold it's like I'm fucking bipolar
I'm from the M so don't matter how froze your shit is cause I swear what I'm rocking be colder (Uh)
I am so froze, I be so cold, got all these haters on tips of they toes
Not from the 6 but I'm back in my woes, know the shit pop like the names on my clothes
All of these hoes, all of these bitches
Young Dolla Bill so don't fuck with the riches, listen (Listen)
[Verse 2]
Uh, chase bank don't chase hoes (What else?)
Save money in my account cause I don't really like to save hoes (Uh huh)
Say you making moves but like I'on really see the plays though (Nah)
Any place I go to you know the fit straight fuego (Yah, okay)
Lay low if you want smoke come get it, guarantee that it's ready (Yah)
Guarantee that I make bank like a bad bitch wearing Fendi, came in all ready (Yuh, yuh)
Weapon tucked so steady, friends Ed Edd Eddy
Take dreams and I ruin dreams they should just call the young kid Freddy (Uh)
Nightmare on North Street, fuck hoes and fuck beats (Uh)
Like I don't care if you fuck these, money hanging out like some buck teeth
Run these, every track I'm on man I run that too like a Humvee
Every bar I spit got you tripping out, like "oh my God" my flow clumsy (Trip)
I stop when the beat stops, upload a song that's when heat drops
This a different game if you foul on me I ain't stopping till I hit three shots (Three!)
I ain't even need a detox, I'm top tier I'm space bound
Man I could drop my first demo tape and I bet it's better than they sound
This shit like a playground I run around don't think twice (What?)
I pull up in a new fit make your main girl have to think twice
I'm too nice, Dolla Bill, aka I be prone to action
Money season, money records, everybody repping money faction
Uh checks on the shoes and the checks in the bank (Bank)
Up in the stu' got a wrap with the dank (That's the dank)
Hit after hit man these songs getting cranked (Barry Bonds)
Gas when I spit like the gas in the tank (Pump)
Bitch after bitch they remember the name (That's Dolla)
Ice in the drink like I'm dipping my chain (That's cup)
My shit a movie and yours like a game (Yuh)
Claim you got money but mine not the same
Uh, stacking it up, fuck 'round with me and you packing it up (Bah)
Got a bad bitch and she backing it up I don't fuck with these others they lack in the cut (Yuh yuh uh)
Lacking the bud, they don't want smoke, told 'em don't test me when I'm in the zone
I swear I don't miss when I'm off of the cone, I swear I'ma cheat like I'm entering codes
Entering codes like I got a controller I'm on that grown shit and you stuck in the stroller
You wanna stay with us but you not a roller 'cause I'm near the top and like nobody closer
My songs be so hot but my flow is so cold it's like I'm fucking bipolar
I'm from the M so don't matter how froze your shit is cause I swear what I'm rocking be colder (Uh)
I am so froze, I be so cold, got all these haters on tips of they toes
Not from the 6 but I'm back in my woes, know the shit pop like the names on my clothes
All of these hoes, all of these bitches
Young Dolla Bill so don't fuck with the riches, listen (Listen)
[Verse 2]
Uh, chase bank don't chase hoes (What else?)
Save money in my account cause I don't really like to save hoes (Uh huh)
Say you making moves but like I'on really see the plays though (Nah)
Any place I go to you know the fit straight fuego (Yah, okay)
Lay low if you want smoke come get it, guarantee that it's ready (Yah)
Guarantee that I make bank like a bad bitch wearing Fendi, came in all ready (Yuh, yuh)
Weapon tucked so steady, friends Ed Edd Eddy
Take dreams and I ruin dreams they should just call the young kid Freddy (Uh)
Nightmare on North Street, fuck hoes and fuck beats (Uh)
Like I don't care if you fuck these, money hanging out like some buck teeth
Run these, every track I'm on man I run that too like a Humvee
Every bar I spit got you tripping out, like "oh my God" my flow clumsy (Trip)
I stop when the beat stops, upload a song that's when heat drops
This a different game if you foul on me I ain't stopping till I hit three shots (Three!)
I ain't even need a detox, I'm top tier I'm space bound
Man I could drop my first demo tape and I bet it's better than they sound
This shit like a playground I run around don't think twice (What?)
I pull up in a new fit make your main girl have to think twice
I'm too nice, Dolla Bill, aka I be prone to action
Money season, money records, everybody repping money faction
( Dolla Bill (MI) )
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