Dinero Story

Damn damn
Damn damn

He slipped up went down that wrong road in the streets chasing Dinero
He slipped up went down the wrong in them streets chasing Dinero

Riding round strap fasho
He started slinging dope
Got him a couple hoes
But this the path he chose

Damn
He slipped up went down the wrong road in the streets chasing Dinero

Kicked out of college young nigga introduced to the street life
He made it to see twenty-five he think he beat life
His heart grew so cold so he hold on his heat tight
And he got so bold niggas don't know who he trying be like

But he still ain't free right
In and out the pin, do you remember what being free like?
Gotta get this money, young nigga out here working job to job
Ice in his veins but he still keep a firearm

His peoples crying he just tryna figure out what's wrong
He know shit fucked up he tryna stay calm
He ain't tryna crash out young nigga not with state farm
But if he feel harm, gon take off ya head and arm
Young nigga feel like he on top got the world in his palm

Just a year ago he was up
Fast forward time and he stuck
His mother told him to pray whenever times get rough

He didn't listen he in a weird position and it's fucked up
He doing all that he can but he know that it ain't enough

He slipped up went down that wrong road in the streets chasing Dinero
He slipped up went down the wrong in them streets chasing Dinero

Riding round strap fasho
He started slinging dope
Got him a couple hoes
But this the path he chose

Damn
He slipped up went down the wrong road in the streets chasing Dinero



Credits
Writer(s): Reginald Mcneil
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