lirik lagu young noble & deuce deuce - dollarz n sense
[chorus: young n0ble]
if it don’t make dollars (dollars), then it don’t make cents (cents)
and if it don’t make cents, then it don’t pay the rent (pay the rent)
if you reachin’ in your pocket dog, and all you got is lint (maan)
my advice you better get up, get out and go get it (c’mon)
if it don’t make dollars (dollars), then it don’t make cents (cents)
and if it don’t make cents, then it don’t pay the rent (don’t pay the rent)
if you reachin’ in your pocket dog, and all you got is lint (d~mn)
my advice you better get up, get out and go get it n~gga (c’mon)
[verse 1: young n0ble]
i was just a lil n~gga in a bubble goose
scuffed up timbs, black hoodie and a deuce deuce (shh)
…you can ask deuce deuce
same struggle out in toronto they tryna get it to
the only thing don’t stop is time and bills
b~tches wonder why i hardly got time to chill
i got kids, really out here grindin’ for real
time is money, and i ain’t got time to k!ll
i’m underrated, under paid, over dedicated
my mission is to make it for those who never made it
i lead by example, it ain’t a lot of real n~ggas
left in the game i can count it, bout a handful
lazy ass n~ggas i could never understand ’em
always got they hand out, speakin’ that broke language
god bless the child that hold his own
and i don’t ever leave home without grabbin’ my chrome
[chorus: young n0ble & deuce deuce]
if it don’t make dollars (dollars), then it don’t make cents (cents)
and if it don’t make cents, then it don’t pay the rent (pay the rent)
if you reachin’ in your pocket dog, and all you got is lint (maan)
my advice you better get up, get out and go get it (c’mon)
if it don’t make dollars (dollars), then it don’t make cents (cents)
and if it don’t make cents, then it don’t pay the rent (don’t pay the rent)
if you reachin’ in your pocket dog, and all you got is lint (d~mn)
my advice you better get up, get out and go get it n~gga (uh, yo)
[verse 2: deuce deuce]
another day another dolla, don’t even bother to holla
streets’ll swallow you youngin’, n~ggas thinkin’ it’s ho’s
and poppin’ bottles, n~ggas is puttin’ ho’s in fossils
deuce a street apostle, spit it for those
unfortunate the la’ saw us rollin’ thick
in and out the bear, n~gga, my life’s been a b~tch
but i’m married to her, sometimes i wish i never knew her
maneuver catchin’ up real fast, days pass
nights slow, when it’s this cold n~ggas is gettin old
on that same ol’, livin’ day to day
qucick flip, stick a b~tch, wake up again the same sh~t
we tryna change sh~t, break the cycles
that’s how they got us caged in, engaged in a lifestyle
that’s foul, the time is now, kush got my mind in the clouds
that’s why i rhyme like they never gave a f~ck about me
they all doubt me, got me feelin’ like this cold world could do without me
[chorus: young n0ble]
if it don’t make dollars (dollars), then it don’t make cents (cents)
and if it don’t make cents, then it don’t pay the rent (pay the rent)
if you reachin’ in your pocket dog, and all you got is lint (maan)
my advice you better get up, get out and go get it (c’mon)
if it don’t make dollars (dollars), then it don’t make cents (cents)
and if it don’t make cents, then it don’t pay the rent (don’t pay the rent)
if you reachin’ in your pocket dog, and all you got is lint (d~mn)
my advice you better get up, get out and go get it n~gga (c’mon)
[verse 4: e.d.i. mean]
eight million stories (stories) in the naked city
thought i told you man, it’s colder than a dope~fiend titty (what)
they on coke lean and pills (pills) anything not to feel (what)
every n~gga got a mix~tape tryna get a deal (true)
sh~t the game so crowded, make me wanna get up out it
but not right now, i got it, got some sh~t to get up out me first (first)
life of an outlaw, lost in the whirlwind
cheatin’ on my choppers got a couple other girlfriends (brrrap)
focus on the future, parted ways with the past
divorce from disappointment, fell in love with my cash (n~gga)
get up of yo’ ass if you want to be rich
lot of dudes talk about it, but ain’t really doin’ sh~t
this that trill spit (trill spit) yeah that real talk (real talk)
you wanna know? i’ma tell you exactly how it go (let’s go)
hang around not broke n~ggas, you gon’ be the pimp
if it don’t make dollars, little bro, let ’em know the rest
[chorus: young n0ble]
if it don’t make dollars (dollars), then it don’t make cents (cents)
and if it don’t make cents, then it don’t pay the rent (pay the rent)
if you reachin’ in your pocket dog, and all you got is lint (maan)
my advice you better get up, get out and go get it (c’mon)
if it don’t make dollars (dollars), then it don’t make cents (cents)
and if it don’t make cents, then it don’t pay the rent (don’t pay the rent)
if you reachin’ in your pocket dog, and all you got is lint (d~mn)
my advice you better get up, get out and go get it n~gga (c’mon)
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