Chorus
Wake up each morning, we chasin a bag, bag
Dolla bill dolla bill dolla bills
The ways that we hustle, make these nigga mad, mad
Dolla bill dolla bill dolla bills
Jus wanna be honest, I dont wanna brag, nah
Dolla bill dolla bill dolla bills
But if you was me, then u'd kno how i feel
Track star runnin the streetz, 4 the dolla bills
Wake up each morning, we chasin a bag
Dolla bill dolla bill dolla bills
The ways that we hustle, make these nigga mad
Dolla bill dolla bill dolla bills
Jus wanna be honest, I ain't tryna brag
Dolla bill dolla bill dolla bills
But if you was me, then u'd kno how i feel
Track star runnin these streetz, 4 the dolla bills
Verse
Wake up each morning and I hit the street, stomach is full but I still wanna eat
Some say it's too late but I'm still gonna be, the most meanest mc still attacking the beat
Hand up high, pimp smackin the beat, track after track I'm jus flashin the heat
Tryin to compete is a passion 4 me, but they gone see, wait, hold up, I'm bout 2
Popped the top, off top, want the top spot, boy they about to get me started
Let them kno, how i flo, wen I go for the dough, still a pro so I stay on target
Take no shorts and cut no bargains, license to kill, don't need no pardon
For the scrilla I'm godzilla in the garden, say what, godzilla in the garden, click click
Boom, enter the tomb, no facetime or zoom, I'm live in the room
Street sweeper no broom, meet me at high noon, soul consumed on an island where there's constant typhoons
Eatin martian mushrooms, smellin like kush fumes, watching my acct grow bigger
Big tipper, steel under my zipper, like Riley would say, f*ck that, I'm a real nigga
Gettin jigga, wait I mean jiggy, sky's the limit so I wanna be bigga than biggie
For the euros and pesos, they do what I say so, like the king of the city
Raincoat or poncho, still the head honcho, tanto lookin 4 a payday pronto
Fear me like el chapo, the new capo, tried to told u mf'ers we got dough
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