Another Day, Another Dollar

Yeah, yeah
Hey, oh-oh
Yung Pinch in this ho, ayy, yeah

Another day, another dollar (dollar)
Shit gon' be the same tomorrow (tomorrow)
I just wanna be a baller, yeah
I just wanna be a baller, but
Another day, another dollar (dollar)
Hit the mall and spend it all (spend it all)
I just wanna be a baller, yeah
I just wanna be a baller (ayy)

Another day, another dollar (ayy, yeah)
Another day, another dollar
I'm skippin' school, I'm a scholar
Told your main bitch "Holla"
She know I wanna be a baller
Bet she hit me up tomorrow
Come right through if I call her
I'm the real shot caller
She so down for that beach boy
But joke's on her, I don't want her
Yeah, shorty a real primadonna
She do not eat at McDonald's, yeah
She want that filet mignon
I make her work like Rihanna
Shorty too comfortable with Daddy's money
Go do it like nobody done before
You cannot trust me, no
Fuck what they say, I just wanna get paid
These boys tryna get laid
These boys got that shit made
No, that's not me
No, that's not me
That ain't how the story goes
Gotta get it on my own
Heard they tryna take my flow
Fuck it, let 'em have my flow
You ain't know, now you know, oh-oh

Another day, another dollar (dollar)
Shit gon' be the same tomorrow (tomorrow)
I just wanna be a baller, yeah
I just wanna be a baller, but
Another day, another dollar (dollar)
Hit the mall and spend it all (spend it all)
I just wanna be a baller, yeah
I just wanna be a baller
Another day, another dollar (another dollar) (ayy, yeah)
Another day, another dollar

Still skippin' school, I'm a scholar
Your main bitch wanna holla
She tryna kick it wit' the ballers
Another day, another dollar
Heard we ridin' Impalas
Now she wanna come follow us
And ever since she could remember, I been poppin' my collar
But, shit, really though she don't know nada
Might just pull up in the Honda
Swoop on your bitch if I wanna
She rock with the kid like Nirvana
Baby, come pop some more
You stuck at the bungalow
We talkin' 'bout clubs, she up in those
Crew Sunday brunch mimosas
What can I say? She just tryna get laid
She just need a bill paid
These hoes stuck in they ways
No, that's not me
That's not my queen
That ain't how the story goes
She ain't gettin' no ring
Never seen no king
Can't trust no ho
You ain't know, now you know, oh-oh

Another day, another dollar (dollar)
Shit gon' be the same tomorrow (tomorrow)
I just wanna be a baller, yeah
I just wanna be a baller, but
Another day, another dollar (dollar)
Hit the mall and spend it all (spend it all)
I just wanna be a baller, yeah
I just wanna be a baller
Another day, another dollar (ayy, yeah)
Another day, another dollar

Another day, another dollar



Credits
Writer(s): Jim Brown, William Brice Long
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