How Fast a Dollar Goes
My wallet's open, trying to find new bills, desperate need of homes
Never keep it closed, suppose it may be one day be overflowed
Built as a good shelter, built tough, but smooth with a felt touch
So new no rust, no rush but welcome hon, cause more money, more love
I've never seen Benjamin, motherfuckers really act like he exists
I count my account, no he's a myth, got a bigger chance spotting Bigfoot's dick
Money keeps on leaving, I needing new payments
Picking up pennies up off of the pavement
Keeping it green, but I'm lacking these faces
I'm trapped in the loop of just stacking and wasting
And I'mma need the money to keep on coming
Cause I feel the weight of the world when the account is running low
And I'mma need the money to keep on coming
Cause we both know there's just no telling how fast a dollar goes
Being broke's a disaster that I sadly mastered, on top of class
This sad bastard's on track to just go from rags to rags
Keeping track of pay day cause fame ain't paying me out enough
Keep me out of stuff cause this week my account really had it rough
When I'm talking bout dimes, I'm not talking bout women
I need some more money to change these opinions
Your collections of quarters can buy me my soda
I thank you for saving, I'll take it and hold on
Every dollar actually making a difference
Hard to swallow when you know it's your mission
Even toddlers really know what they missing
Even scholars need a pot to piss in
If money can't buy you happiness
Then by all means give me your whole shit
I'll be happy without this stress, I'll be happy with a lack of debt
Say any amount with no bouncing checks
Start settling down with no fucks to give
Saying it out loud, goddamn that's a gift
If the price ain't shit, that's the way to live
And I'mma need the money to keep on coming
Cause I feel the weight of the world when the account is running low
And I'mma need the money to keep on coming
Cause we both know there's just no telling how fast a dollar goes
The account be waiting in pain, just waiting for payment flow
But there ain't no savior that'll save ya from that dreaded zero
Refreshing that page every hour to see that payment post
And repeat the process, we both know how fast a dollar goes
Never keep it closed, suppose it may be one day be overflowed
Built as a good shelter, built tough, but smooth with a felt touch
So new no rust, no rush but welcome hon, cause more money, more love
I've never seen Benjamin, motherfuckers really act like he exists
I count my account, no he's a myth, got a bigger chance spotting Bigfoot's dick
Money keeps on leaving, I needing new payments
Picking up pennies up off of the pavement
Keeping it green, but I'm lacking these faces
I'm trapped in the loop of just stacking and wasting
And I'mma need the money to keep on coming
Cause I feel the weight of the world when the account is running low
And I'mma need the money to keep on coming
Cause we both know there's just no telling how fast a dollar goes
Being broke's a disaster that I sadly mastered, on top of class
This sad bastard's on track to just go from rags to rags
Keeping track of pay day cause fame ain't paying me out enough
Keep me out of stuff cause this week my account really had it rough
When I'm talking bout dimes, I'm not talking bout women
I need some more money to change these opinions
Your collections of quarters can buy me my soda
I thank you for saving, I'll take it and hold on
Every dollar actually making a difference
Hard to swallow when you know it's your mission
Even toddlers really know what they missing
Even scholars need a pot to piss in
If money can't buy you happiness
Then by all means give me your whole shit
I'll be happy without this stress, I'll be happy with a lack of debt
Say any amount with no bouncing checks
Start settling down with no fucks to give
Saying it out loud, goddamn that's a gift
If the price ain't shit, that's the way to live
And I'mma need the money to keep on coming
Cause I feel the weight of the world when the account is running low
And I'mma need the money to keep on coming
Cause we both know there's just no telling how fast a dollar goes
The account be waiting in pain, just waiting for payment flow
But there ain't no savior that'll save ya from that dreaded zero
Refreshing that page every hour to see that payment post
And repeat the process, we both know how fast a dollar goes
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Writer(s): Robert Abramson
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