
uncstoppable, jonny sé, ricky rivers - one dollar lyrics
[intro: jonny sé]
100 dreams, 100 promises… 0 dollars in my pocket left
[verse 1: ricky rivers]
check, look
this my first and last day at the gym, i need a relationship just like pam and jims
took a selfie then i went and left this place
later that day, you could catch me a club sp+ce
with a 4 loko in my hand, and a xan
the gold version, im not no regular man
i ain’t got regular jobs, and got no regular plans
just out here doin uber, in a nissan sedan
god d+mn, boutta take this roadtrip
wallet with no cash, and some unused trojans
no really, when he starts to goes in
the other night, he gave a dollar to the homeless
coincidentally thе dollar he gave up
was the samе one, that he needed for the bus
now hes out, in the streets, in a rut
without a place that he could go sleep
he can’t believe what he has done
without an option left, he proceeded to the bum
not to get his money back, just to have some fun
they done talked about life, got some good advice
about how sometimes its right, to not be nice
but at the same time you gotta walk the path of light
make a sacrifice, know whats left in the sight
also know the difference of whats good and whats right
cuz this life could be mean, and it dont treat you right
and it only gets meaner, the more that you fight
so lets celebrate and drink up, inside this good night
[verse 2: jonny sé]
and when you gotta eat any crumb look nice
son, ya unc harder than some uncooked rice
flung hook lefts, and swung good rights
one look says, the punch took lives
the punk looked dead, my knucks’ looked white
oughta bust a knee, never trust for free
learn to love a g, at least
learn not to f+ck with me
leave you on the sidewalk with eyes dropped cuddling
the kettle hot, and my pot bubbling
prefer to take the high road, a blind dog underneath
known to drop a sidehoe a sly nod, subtly
mind rot numbing me, like
im keeping with the times, but my ipods struggling
i could feel the storm comin…
so im trying on dungarees
jit ya sh+t used to be gas like hummers need
with no pencil, alone, rockin to an unknown tempo
geeked, boutta make a drummer leave
cigarettes for breakfast, olive garden
testing the true limits of unlimited breadsticks
just give it a second… lessons
diving in the deep end, finna get my head wet
yep, it’s me, a god in the flesh
if you got it, props pops, i bet i got it for less
flauntin’ respect, and what we caught in the net
even brittney dropped a cholera as toxic as him
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