Caskey

Caskey - Dolla Bills lyrics

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Later night I'm bout to get the ball in,

got a couple.. with the three point shot and I'm hot so I'm all in

homie what's my name? Cobbie but it don't know me

till I put the chain out let them mother f*cker hang out,

this a gift for my father you was a OG

yep, so it's in my veins, wanting the same got one in the chain

made one five move, put running your brain

I'm all balls do, got hundreds to claim,

money anything bitch, but in this world,

money be the main so the all see I see all in them day

you could call me a lie, but can't call me a slave

yeah, but check my chains, all of them hang like I hang with the gang

and the gang trying run up my back in this bang bang

brains all over the street like a slang,

thing, I'm a sick motherf*cker,

I ain't tryin to be a dog just to reach my motherf*cker

and the hills grant.. hear tryin to .. a couple mill

and if I can't do that I'ma still 'cause I need

Hook:

Dolla bills, dolla bills,

boy I need dolla bills,

the root of all evil y'all

well tell me that motherf*cker feel.

Dolla bills, boy I need dolla bills,

the root of all evil y'all

well tell me that motherf*cker feel.

Wanting the same, got wanting the chain

and I barely got one to my name,

Boy I need dolla bills.

Wanting the same, got wanting the chain

and I barely got one to my name,

boy I need dolla bills.

Put them a ride and tryin' to make a snooze so we hopped in

I don't working under five move a little work on the side wanna wakes clock in

who's the night, real same dudes same rude and the mood like I'm on ice,

all adds and on dice, well the real six three times like I'm meeting on my little cries

Lord knows that my cool right

it's the world out side that make a man..

poor soars and poor light and now my living room floor and major is the poor fight

that's a gift form my pops

told me to..tryin to break it..and it's all shots,

and the shots got let all for bill breaking the ..

I don't have to jet off the cuff came,

put the guns in the couch neighbors watchin me

everybody look me in my face like I'm not sayin

her up .. and I've been feeling like all eyes on me

just ain't the pop thing, but I like my thing

and I don't f*ck with these hoes 'cause I got game

I don't got change a dollar to my name,

but I maintain but I'm a mothef*cking dollar with the same

[Hook:]

Ever since a young age I was always taught that you gotta get go

but you rest on the Sunday,

Monday I back to the grind doing hands on work

but my hands on the pine, an apartment,

free about my enemies, lost on the road ball put it bout a surface,

marchin all you want work, ain't enough work that your whole body is a merce in

well come and make a purch, is the first spot is the iceberg on the surface

worthless until you a..it's a purpose,

it's the move fuzz like you move gunzin and disturb it,

and slicking with the world top,

the other day I had the sum up down, look

shitting is all good ..the party get crook and we can't keep playin but a book,

we gotta get weaked, no more division, the only multiply in the eyes of division

she'll be willin out, I'll be willin and big,

'cause we ain't got ditches, bitch I need dollar bill.

[Hook:]

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