Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Guaranteed to make you holla

Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Guaranteed to make you holla

Cash rules everything around me
Went from a metaphor to get more
But it's all in the glitz and the lore

They say this is the life
But I say it's what you're in it for
You can't take none of this
With ya when it's all said & done

From the hoes to the clothes
The cars and the gold
What you really need to worry about
Is your soul

Cause the devil walking amongst us
Only with one goal
But a hard head
Make a soft ass who doing what they told

Cause all money ain't good money
That wise tell is old, but see
Shit don't change when the world is cold
Now let that linger on your brain

And then question how we maintain
By any means necessary
I'm living American dream
I'm here to bring the pain

Telling the truth while shaming
The devil, they say it's levels
To this shit I'm dabbing
Fucking with the treble

I'm here to make a dollar out of 15 cents
Turning something out of nothing
From zero to hundred quick

Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Guaranteed to make you holla

Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Guaranteed to make you holla

Imagine life in a different way

A different job a different pay
A different lifestyle with a different fate
How much money would it really take
For you to make some real loot enough to shake the pain

That's when you cock your dreams back and let your mind aim
Pulling legs really in pain like they say crime pays
Fuck that
Seriously, you got your mind made

Bullshit
My brother, you really just got your time played
That's when you stop, look and listen
That's when your eyes open up and you can see what you've been missing

Lights out, dimed out, can't even rise now
Too many suckers trying to get them lines out
About how they got this and that
Whips, bitches, and gas, but couldn't even buy a pen and a pad

When the beat drops, heat sparks, I speak with remarks
Third person with a new aversion that could leave scars

Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Guaranteed to make you holla

Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Here to make a dollar
Guaranteed to make you holla

A couple words from a nigga that's out
Trying to make a dollar where the paper at

Money in the air, up for grabs, I'm taking that
Get a couple coins and flip it into a paper stack
Whenever you get it, you double it, I'm just stating facts
I'm identified as a hustler

Known to flip the profit when I encounter a customer
Never cross teeth whenever discussing paper
Plus, status of a get money nigga, you couldn't play with us
And God we trust is printed on the bill

Give me that, and that good credit kind of feel
I walk amongst the elite
It's money being made whenever me and my counterparts meet
Success tastes sweet, especially when you got it from the mob

My name's forever engraved in them streets
I linked up with family from Nebraska
To try and connect the cash flow
Me and Sir Castro, we're here to make a dollar