Jet Life - Dollaz lyrics

(Verse) Feelin' lavish in the cabin of Alcou Rujee See, no roof to see Me and my two pounds of endo from Indicino That's my primo, jino, we came off from Reehos and Cadillacs Rays from the days of box pays and padel packs Now we blowin' filla, goddamn strong as Anthrax Cancer, lean, pour down on the sack is what it smell like Weed so fine, it leave a trail and hail back Seven grams an hour, no sour, ain't gotta say I got five n***as with me, two hundred n***as don't care about Ten mad b**hes that love me, they don't care about Hit me on that throw-away Talkin' dirty, what's that about How much of the cake you can finish in a week from now Run with five Garry n***as, yo whole side don't care about me Seein' lotta b**hes that bread bread in large ammounts Hit me 24, I will finne, boy we can work it out How much of a cake we can finish, or we ? (Hook) Broke a** gang, when you make a lil money Everybody wanna see yo a** change They run they f**in' mouth, pay outta my pockets Tryna find the loop hole in the game It's all about to die dollaz, dollaz dollaz dollaz Jumpin' that ? and I holler holler holler holler (Verse 2) Once upon a time be a story that no-one knows There's a n***a from Gyaw where they jackin' mu through the snow Change yo mind about a crime and yo pockets already low Cuz yo ? Roll that dope, I smoke that Xanax them ESGN and the paramed b**h that get that close to make fortune ain't on my level Love em all, keep em around, till I hold em in my head, then I shake em around And let you go, I'm rollin' dice twice on the mic I got ? and the b**h says I ain't f**in' around Act like you know it, and that ? like I'm livin' a lie, act like you know it Haters hate, I see the hate in your eyes, already knowin' Dollaz dollaz dollaz stackin' my Dollaz dollaz dollaz gettin' my Dollaz dollaz dollaz all about Dollaz dollaz dollaz (Hook) Broke a** gang, when you make a lil money Everybody wanna see yo a** change They run they f**in' mouth, pay outta my pockets Tryna find the loop hole in the game It's all about to die dollaz, dollaz dollaz dollaz Jumpin' that ? and I holler holler holler holler (Verse 3) Stackin' my dollaz, choppin' my cheese Bad on the block and break a brick of dope, flee Workin' off the ? off these projects Trade it for it's texture, Gary n***as gettin' it But just might let these b**hes dopin' dollas, take me under I can die in the winter, just let me roll out for the summer Lemme ball out on these b**hes, lemme fresh out on these n***as In a brand new 'vette, straight bat mobile, gotta back down on these n***as It's clear that I'm livin' ignorant as a muthaf**a Cuz why would I make them envy me when I should have lived, my brother? The ills of black America pinned me against my brother So when I get murdered by one of own, there the reason shall be no other Than a motherf**in' dollar