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matt muse - $5 lyrics

[produced by tytrax]

[hook: matt muse x2]
five dollars in my pocket tryna’ make a million
ten bad women and they all want me to drill ’em
fifteen inch rims with the gleaming hundred spokes
got me sitting high, and i don’t even smoke, uh

[verse 1: matt muse]
this is for the over-achievers
the never getting sleepers
the after a day of work you need to chief a little reefer
for the laid backs cruising in the cadillac
only cost ya two stacks, but drive it like maybachs
may’s back pretty fat so i had to get at that
april’s showers flow for hours so i gave her may’s flowers
now they’re springing at each other
jerry! jerry! break it up!
tell ’em soon as i’m through with june
i’m falling back to make it up
how that feel? how that feel? baby how that make ya feel?
i’m sounding like dr. phil, but a n-gga still trill
want my pockets uncle phil
want my lady like hill
from the hood to wearing js in the hills like will
so in houston ima’ rocket
atlanta i’m hawking profit
and vegas ain’t got no team, but sh-t
maybe i’ll start it
i’ll call ’em the ‘slot machines’
or maybe even the ‘tropics’
but we never semi-pro
cause to the moon we finna go, ya know!

[hook x2]

[bridge: matt muse]
how ya feel, how ya feel
tell me how that make ya feel
make ya feel, make ya feel
baby how that make ya feel
how ya feel how ya feel
won’t you tell me how ya feel
cause i’m feeling high
and i don’t even smoke, how ya feel

[verse 2: jayy iman]
way back when reminiscing with my partner
back when i had ten f-cking dollars in my pocket
plus a face card got me a good 1.5
i sold a double gram and got a dub for my profit
if you ever ask me what i learned while i was up in college
now i’m riding in the a, five dollars in my pocket
with a black card, ten n-ggas hoppin’ on my trolley
with the dolly cause it’s twenty
of these b-tches looking proper
they can’t figure out why they’d rather give me top
but i ain’t questioning the obvious
i’m headed to the spot
at the bando’ tryna’ make another profit
so i can put a hundred million dollars in my pocket
off the top

[hook x2]

[bridge]

[outro]
how ya feel?
how ya feel?

- matt muse lyrics

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