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strap - dollar signs lyrics

[hook-strap]
lord, you know i’m a sinner
get um first, i don’t remember
i remember richcrest
i remember long pistol, yeah
real diamond, no crystal, yeah
dollar signs all are mental, yeah
dollar signs all are mental, yeah
dollar signs all are mental, yeah
grindin’ hard for my boys
grindin’ hard for my n-gg-s
we done worked for every nickel
i ain’t tryna spare a nickel
name another n-gg- realer
name another n-gg- realer
name another n-gg- realer
name another n-gg- realer

[verse 1-strap]
i was the star of the month
ridin around with my boys
ridin around with the thugs
the streets they show me some love
that beef ain’t nothing, lil boy
i keeping that heat by my gut
you got you some shooters, so what?
we love [?] when we boot up
n-gg- be acting so tough
i know they bluff
i know they ain’t came to [?]
might pour a four in my cup
while i count up, promise i can’t get enough
louis v frame, when the heat change
in the two seater, watch me switch lanes
young biscayne, i’m a six [?]
cuban link change

[verse 2-kevin gates]
lord forgive me, i’m a sinner
street n-gg-, good intentions
i remember we was little
i’mma get us out the trenches
i’mma put us all in benz’s
house brick-layer fences
watchin’ off of camera lenses
i am really not pretending
you can afford
can’t even find it in stores
she used to tell me she was bored
i touch her like never before
i rip her, pin her to the floor
tryin different d-ck, what you doing?
tryna steal it, she just want more
need a bigger closet, one door

[bridge-kevin gates]
these n-gg-s ain’t got no heart
these n-gg-s ain’t got no heart
these n-gg-s ain’t got no heart
they ain’t bout goin’ to war
these n-gg-s ain’t got no heart
these n-gg-s ain’t got no heart
these n-gg-s ain’t got no heart
they ain’t bout goin’ to war

[verse 3-skooly]
grinding hard for my momma
grinding hard for my boys
2 chainz is my big dawg, tru is my squad
couple n-gg-s dropped off, they got hate in they heart
n-gg- said i fall off, like i’m losing my voice
talking bout wh-r-s, i’mma go get me a horse
i’mma go get me a porsche
make it make all the noise
engine make all the noise
and they go [?]
i remember tall b-tches though i was a boy, well not anymore

[verse 4-aston martin phi]
they talk it, we live it, we in the streets for real
i get it popping cause i done done it for real
i swear this beast made me
i rock cash money like i’m baby
and when it comes to flossing ain’t gone let up off em
until i’m dead and six feet under living in the coffin
cause i surround myself with bosses
i can’t take no loss
i came from the ghetto, where n-gg-s better be cautious

[verse 5-spodee]
its been a long time coming, still gotta be patient
know some real n-gg-s with me, know some f-ck n-gg-s hating
i drive the ho crazy, i got it road raging
if he ain’t coming with the money baby we can’t have relations
y’all n-gg-s d-ck riding, i’m big timing
i been doing this sh-t
n-gg- i been scr-w-ng this b-tch, n-gg- i been f-cking this ho
all i wanna get is somemore
give me a benz truck and a road
give me an airplane and a boat
i’m staying prayed up on these hoes

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