kwa (rap) - dolla fo' dolla lyrics
yeah n+gga, it’s whatever
yeah b+tch, it’s whatever
yeah, i am
i’ll never let my n+ggas down
nah, i’ll never put them choppas down
hit your b+tch when i come in town
she ain’t never let a n+gga down
and we ain’t never letting n+ggas round
dolla for dolla
i like the sound
know i’m a p
cause i’m from the south
talking that sh+t
betta watch your mouth
blogs put a n+gga business out
knock ’em down then switch ’em out
i got opps i don’t know about
stand on business, we don’t talk about it
no we ain’t knocking
i walk in your sh+t
and i’m walking up out it
it’s funny
these b+tches be talking
but silent
they thinking it sweet
till i let it get violent
yeah
we do real numbers, real chef, benihana’s
i’ll take a n+gga under
watch three+hundred, these the new yeezy’s
‘fore they drop, call ’em dondas
jay said i got the thunder
pray to god for the runners
whole pandemic, all i seen was snow
it’s like i missed a summer
put it on my mama
yo gotti, he a hall of famer drug dealer
yo gotti he be runnin’ ’round with real k!llers
hush gang, he ain’t frontin’ no f+ck n+ggas
big stepper, we’ll stomp one of you lil’ n+ggas
n+ggas say they slidin’, n0body dyin’ though
oh
your net worth in the forbes, but what was they lyin’ ‘fore?
yeah
go dollar for dollar, shotta for shotta
we can go thottie for thottie
i’m scholarship gotti, you gave a b+tch a birkin
i just gave her some knowledge
ain’t teaching me nothing
been on my sh+t
and i been bout my money
you stuck on stupid
ain’t f+cking with dummies
them bullets start flying
and n+ggas start running
we from the bottom
they like how it look
got em watching my back
tryna come how i’m coming
know they can’t do it
been on the top since a younging
back when them n+ggas ain’t want me
know i was cooling
still i can f+ck who i wanna
ball on a b+tch with no sponsor
don’t want your n+gga
he seen i was getting this money
and now i can’t stop him from calling
they all in my pockets
broke n+gga watching my wallet
she poppin
i’m poppin my collar
ain’t stoppin
i’m counting these dollas
we pull up
you know it’s a problem
they ain’t in my column
nah
n+ggas be capping
me and my n+ggas be laughing
we want that action
yeah
i’m knockin’ all my opps out the field
young n+ggas sick, young n+gga ill
all of my n+ggas united
just bought into dc united
i gave him the pack and he tanked it
twenty+five pints and he dranked it
just showed her my account and she fainted
showed him the plug and he thanked me
“ayy, gotti you low, you janky”
lil’ b+tch just posted me, brainless
rolls royce stainless
made my neighborhood famous
rich cribs for tourists
ayy, why yo’ jewelry blurry?
all my jewelry flawless, all my n+ggas stallers
none of my n+ggas sanctified, they be throwin’ crosses
all my forgi’s offset
all my diamonds factory set
that my lil’ savage, i stamped that
my b+tch like the sunset, yeah
yeah, yeah
i see the same n+ggas doin’ the same sh+t every day
different n+gga, yeah, i had to go and make a way
any day, it’s another million+dollar play
it’s like seventy mil’ now, ‘nother hundred on the way
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