Dolla $igns

You know I could like really like
Like really like hear J Cole on this jawn like
He be like Hollywood Cole

Top of the morning I know you been snoring
They sleeping on me like pillows
Ain't raised in the west but I'm still a fresh prince
Jada Will Smith get willow
Ain't tryna move to no hills I ain't doing no deals
'Cause I know what is real and what's faux
I'm tryna blow all my bills I'm not Benjamin
Still bout my Benjamin still on a roll
I go from range to rov
Hop on a plane to Rome
I get my game from hova
If I call game it's over
I'm buying land no rover
You know I'm takin over
You know I'm takin over
Gotta get to the bank it's closing

Dolla sign, dolla sign
Dolla sign, dolla sign
Dolla sign, all I see is dolla signs
I need all of mine yeah yeah

I hopped off the couch and I hopped on the court
Killed the king of the sport just like Djokovic
I coach my lil homies so that they gon' know me
When they hit the court just like Popovich
It's strange no thangs
Like hopper, I cop me a shawty like stop and frisk
I don't act never
You deserve a tony for the opposite
I'm really wit' it like Teflon
Hardest out here and I'm slept on
Y'all necks out and I step on
I'm next out better catch on
Better ketchup or you mustard
Get my checks up cash no card
Yo paycheck stubs don't impress us
Brinks truck nah it's just my car

Dolla sign dolla sign
Dolla sign dolla sign
Dolla sign all I see is dolla signs
I need all of mine yeah I'm gone need all of mine
Dolla sign dolla sign
Dolla sign dolla sign
Dolla sign all I see is dolla signs
I need all of mine yeah I'm gone need all of mine

Did what I did and I ain't leave a witness
This choppa got aim and this Glock hold a 50
Y'all Louis but lame superman how I'm kicking
Tongue over blade give a buck 50
'Cause honestly I don't know gon' buck with me
I'm just rapping of top hope you crew gone buck with me
White hoods on white hoods hope the klu don't buck with me
Red dot like Rudolph I'm the Grinch this ain't Christmas
You courage the cowardly dog working that hourly job
Dead end you fit in but I know that the salary low
Know that I'm all about my green bout my celery dawg
And they said rap or go to league what they telling me dawg
And I ain't even on a team but I'm finna be dawg
To make the team that's a dream like I'm Magic Johnson
Don't need no help
Nah I don't know aids I'ma get it by my self like ayye
I gotta admit it I was kinda blinded by counting them digits
I gotta be honest amount got me tripping
But honestly I just gotta get to the chicken
Gone feed all my family I don't need no riches
'Cause god gone unhand me when I get up with him
I know that my family behind me, they with it
I pray that we all see the light and we ain't gon get blinded by

Dolla sign, dolla sign
Dolla sign, dolla sign
(Dolla sign, dolla sign)



Credits
Writer(s): Paul Glenford Butler Ii
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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