lirik lagu lil bustin - i need a dollar
[verse 1]
you see i’m broke i’m not trying to brag about money cars hoes jewelry and swag. ’bout to be the first dude with the game in a bag who still lives home with his mom and his dad. screw takin’ a cab. i’ll save my dough and get to joggin’. yeah, my funds are that low. my car’s dented up with some dirty -ss rims. my left headlight is duct-taped in. you think i’m jokin’? i wish, but i’ve also accepted the fact that life is a b-tch. so, i ain’t here to complain but yo i’m just sayin’ that uhh, i’ll take your money even if it’s change. i’ve given you nothin’ but free music, so when i do release an album, you can buy it, please do it. there’s a fan-base following this character. ’bout to show the world how to make it in america
[verse 2]
see it don’t matter nationwide, everybody heard of me. but my wallet still lacks american currency. dudes be like “yo, you’re not broke son you’re famous,” ha. yet i’m still unsigned you ignoramus
boston’s makin’ money like billy costigan. while bustin’s near vt grindin’ for washington’s. but hey i’m havin’ a great time, and i realize some of these things take time. but i put out more hits than a-rod. i gotta work a seven dollar an hour day job. don’t have the money, but i got the sk!ll. that respect is worth more on the real. i’m the real deal. soon enough i’ll have my feel, so i can pay off these late lawyer bills. ’bout to have a mil in the stash. for real it’s a fact. banked out in cash. tivo bring it back
[verse 3]
alright, my name starts with a capital b you missed the start of the show but you’re catchin’ the end. bustin beave is in my cypher come and show me love. say “bustin look at you kid you’re really growin’ up,” before i ever had a video to look at a bunch of weed and mixtapes fillin’ up my bookbag. doin’ it, feelin’ it, keepin’ it real. one in a million needin’ a feel. bringin”em they stay, whippin’ ’em away. kid is livin’ in historical fields. there’s a hundred billion rappers in the world yeah i’m one of many. get this money better understand me. no plan b, b-tches no panties, platinum record, i got a grammy. california kush and parties in miami. got the game by the t-tty she my nanny. thumbs up motherf-cker, aha!
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