[Intro: Saba]
If I had a dollar every time I failed, I'd be a rich ni**a
Money that don't mean wealth, that just mean rich, ni**a
Look at that soul on sale, make you rich ni**a
Dollar all the time I fail
Take a loss, take a win, take a breath
Take it in, take your time
Take a loss, take a win, take a breath
Take it in, take your time
[Chorus: Saba]
If I had a dollar all the times I failed, I'd be a rich ni**a
Money that don't mean wealth, that just mean rich, ni**a
Look at that soul on sale, make you rich ni**a
Dollar every time I failed
Take a loss, take a win, take a breath
Take it in, take your time
Take a loss, take a win, take a breath
Take it in, take your time
[Verse 1: Saba]
Readin' the words of a few good men
Childhood ways take the food out ya hand
Long live the gang, got the crew down a man
Microscopes to the moves that you made
Enough labor without fruit
Hop up out the b*tch, I'm Biggie Smalls, give me the loot
They passed you the ball, and you caused them to loose
It was all on you
I can't even count all the shots I missed
That Nick Anderson, you'll be scared to shoot
But I can't call it, it is what it is
Broke ni**as love to break sh*t as a kid
If I had a dollar every time I did fail
ni**a, I'd be rich (Rich, rich)
[Chorus: Saba]
If I had a dollar every time I failed, I'd be a rich ni**a (Let's go)
Money that don't mean wealth, that just mean rich, ni**a (Let's go)
Look at that soul on sale, make you rich ni**a (Let's go)
Dollar all the time I failed
If I had a dollar all the times I failed, I'd be a rich ni**a
Money that don't mean wealth, that just mean rich, ni**a
Look at that soul on sale, make you rich ni**a
Dollar every time I failed
Take a loss, take a win, take a breath
Take it in, take your time
Take a loss, take a win, take a breath
Take it in, take your time
[Verse 2: Benjamin Earl Turner]
Ayy, still with the gang I had learned to get bands with
Remember when we played our records, the record executives pressing skip
Guess it's just they couldn't download the messages
ni**as just ain't have the bandwidth, damn them
If I had a dollar every time I failed, I could pay a rich ni**a ransom
I could pay and make this the national anthem
I had all these bags like a Badu ballad
Now we makin' bags off the word salad
Had to master patience, like I'm 'bout it, 'bout it
Had all them Ls that my brain turned to a purple haze
And the future days lookin' hella clouded
Fail like an angel God doubted
Prevailing against any odd, count it
I'm rich, rich