Dollar Signs

Dollar signs, seat pushed back in my ride
Back in my prime, finna take off
Nigga stay flossing, a nigga done lost it
Never ticked off the money is awesome
Come eat at a table with bosses, devour the platter
Need more weight so I gotta feast up
(Uhh) ill like biting on raw steak cuts
Merchandise stacked up on freight trucks
I gotta Stay up, still don't bluff, hop in the spot roll up
Top 5 class, laying on the couch
Like the man on the back of the hot fries bag
Stock my cash bullshit I leave in the past
I get the green and I laugh

I need my ducketts the profit is calling me
I'll hit you back when I'm done
Financial problems is nothing
I'm busy so I gotta make me a run
I need my ducketts the profit is calling me
I'll hit you back when I'm done
Financial problems is nothing
I'm busy so I gotta make me a run

Came back straight flex, busy in the lab like Dex
Long ass limbs like stretch, lames we put em in check
Snapping and snatching respect, laughing
Ain't worried bout it ima' get mines, lean back, Ima' just ride
Lame niggas Kicked to the side, keep shit live
Snatching my piece of the pie
Save my slice (Yup) make moves and I stay quiet like mice
Ditching the hype, pots in the kitchen with chicken and rice
We be the bears at night, they rolling with squares like dice
Stay low, leather jacket black with a cango, take it back
'80s and all that, bring the bag my way nigga toss that

I need my ducketts the profit is calling me
I'll hit you back when I'm done
Financial problems is nothing
I'm busy so I gotta make me a run
I need my ducketts the profit is calling me
I'll hit you back when I'm done
Financial problems is nothing
I'm busy so I gotta make me a run



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Writer(s): Kendal Dorsey
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