lirik lagu dolla - acapella 2
hey, i be riding with a p~rn star
my chevys like a foreign car
in and out the lanes
beating jeezy i’m a trap star
patna you get flat lined
run up tryna jack mine
my n~ggas act a donkey off that remy and the cli pines
n~gga you don’t know me
n~ggas call me dolla
fly n~gga nock suckas on doula oblongata
i let loose my piranhas, have them callin for mama
i’m a konvict n~gga i been down with the drama
i been servin in your area, beatin through your stereo
takin over your trap cus n~gga i ain’t scare of ya
try me i’ll bury ya, i have ya in aquarium
swimming with the fishes and the doctor have to carry ya
n~gga i’m a trap boss, you hustle with your fingers crossed
hopin you gone make some, hopin you gone take some
have a bad day, dolla bill gone brake some
movin down in bana row, with the base bumpin
b~tch imma stay stuntin, whip game you can’t afford
in the street shinin everyday cus i hustle more
shawty what they hittin for, 18 a flat charge
walk around a 100 grand large f~ck a black card
n~gga i can match that, money ain’t a problem
i got the trap boomin like the 80s out in harlem
i have you n~ggas starvin, walk around empty stomach
i’m buyin my chickens your chicken is getting fronted
my jeans 11 hundred so n~gga what it do?
screamin f~ck dolla bill nah n~gga f~ck you!
jewells is ice blue, same color as heaven
red and blue charges i call that b~tch 9~11
paint my benz do~do brown b~tch i feel like i’m the sh~t
slugs out the .40 pounds smak at yo asafeges
murder me? yeah right f~ck boy i murder you
have yo ass stinkin like somebody took a number 2
dolla who? that light n~gga, get your b~tch p~ssy wet
call her the sucker lot, shawty got that rubber neck
we just tryna see how many babies she can digest
b~tch i’m from the project, dope dealers that where its at
used to serve 10 dollar rocks right infront of my mama house
light n~gga played out, p~ssy n~gga yeah right
shawty get to choosing now her face look like a red light
black tims, black rims, call that b~tch the night crawler
ridin with a p~rn star your b~tch look like a rottweiler
top dolla, high school diploma, he a street scholar
school of hard knocks, b~tch rock so i can eat proper
oh i got that b~tch scale, sh~t ain’t even stepped on
always been the under dog, used to gettin slept on
now i got a 100 large layin in my collar bone
yeah you in the chopper zone, ak 4~7
call that b~tch the twin towers, hit’ll be like 9~11
white diamonds, blue diamonds, pink diamond, all of that
40 grand in the a, real hustlers crawl back
word on the streets dolla smack them with a ball bet
100 around 100k , n~gga this is all fact
this is all before rap, trap n~ggas know my name
eastside certified, dope man with heavy cane
ridin in that chevy thang, same color as listerine
couple shots have your ass doin the shoulder lean
panta my whole team mean, everybody get a block
keep them b~tches runin in, keep them b~tches runin out
went to jail 10 o’clock, made bail 12 o’clock
if i ain’t a hustler, what the f~ck you call that?
b~tch i’m eastside certified, smack them with a ball bet
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