Yeah Yeah
Hey
You Know What Time It Is
Yeah
Woke Up
Grab My Shit
Out The Crib
Bout To Get
To My Job
Give Em Time
I Need My Money
Make That Mine
For some reason I can't make It out
Feeling trapped up in this bitch as if I am a mouse
And plus they tax like 32 percent of me, who the f*ck is you?
I'm trynna' Make It Out This Bitch Right Now
But you ain't letting me because you hold me down
Every dollar I earn, you take a third
I get concerned, is it really worth?
Nod yo head if you feel what Im saying
Follow me if you done playin
Money taking over trynna' do what I
Wanna do around this world, and just fly
To another place
Eat some different food
Take care of my fam
Buy em different shoes
But I can't right now
Because these bills just weigh
Way too f*ckin' much
Upon my head today
Bitch
Laying down thinking
Surprised I am not around drinking
22 bottles of potent whiskey
Do something stupid have the police frisk me
I'm feeling kinda nervous driving cursive - don't drive
Beneath the surface feel extremely worthless -don't die
I'm thinking I should rob a bank someday
Maybe then Uncle Sam'll stay the f*ck away
Cause you can't tax me if I rob this shit Nooo
No you can't tax me if I rob this shit Nooo
Oh you can't tax me if I rob this shit? Nooo
So?
So
Dollar Dollar
Dollar Dollar
Why you run way from me? Aye
Dollar Dollar why you make it harder?
Dollar Dollar could you stretch farther?
I wish my dollar would stretch farther
I wish my dollar could stretch farther
Oh shit, guess what?
First of the month
Now my rents coming up
I got 5 days of a delay that I could wait
Before these mothaf*ckas'll charge me penalties a day
Like that'll help my situation
Like all this on my plate ain't too much to take it
It's getting to the point where you can see my scalp
And I just feel like I need reaching out
For some help
Before I melt
I need some funds
To help my health
I'll pay you back though
Yeah I promise
I got so much debt though
Its so hard to be honest
When these dollars thats promised they only come in cents
And majority of funds go to pay the rent
The earning-living ratio is at a slant
And all these honest people thinking "I can't"
Dollar Dollar why you make it harder?
Dollar Dollar could you stretch farther?
I wish my dollar would stretch farther
I wish my dollar could stretch farther
Dollar Dollar
Dollar Dollar
Why you run away from me? Aye
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Yeah Yeah
Hey
You Know What Time It Is
Yeah
Woke Up
Grab My Shit
Out The Crib
Bout To Get
To My Job
Give Em Time
I Need My Money
Make That Mine
For some reason I can't make It out
Feeling trapped up in this bitch as if I am a mouse
And plus they tax like 32 percent of me, who the f*ck is you?
I'm trynna' Make It Out This Bitch Right Now
But you ain't letting me because you hold me down
Every dollar I earn, you take a third
I get concerned, is it really worth?
Nod yo head if you feel what Im saying
Follow me if you done playin
Money taking over trynna' do what I
Wanna do around this world, and just fly
To another place
Eat some different food
Take care of my fam
Buy em different shoes
But I can't right now
Because these bills just weigh
Way too f*ckin' much
Upon my head today
Bitch
Laying down thinking
Surprised I am not around drinking
22 bottles of potent whiskey
Do something stupid have the police frisk me
I'm feeling kinda nervous driving cursive - don't drive
Beneath the surface feel extremely worthless -don't die
I'm thinking I should rob a bank someday
Maybe then Uncle Sam'll stay the f*ck away
Cause you can't tax me if I rob this shit Nooo
No you can't tax me if I rob this shit Nooo
Oh you can't tax me if I rob this shit? Nooo
So?
So
Dollar Dollar
Dollar Dollar
Why you run way from me? Aye
Dollar Dollar why you make it harder?
Dollar Dollar could you stretch farther?
I wish my dollar would stretch farther
I wish my dollar could stretch farther
Oh shit, guess what?
First of the month
Now my rents coming up
I got 5 days of a delay that I could wait
Before these mothaf*ckas'll charge me penalties a day
Like that'll help my situation
Like all this on my plate ain't too much to take it
It's getting to the point where you can see my scalp
And I just feel like I need reaching out
For some help
Before I melt
I need some funds
To help my health
I'll pay you back though
Yeah I promise
I got so much debt though
Its so hard to be honest
When these dollars thats promised they only come in cents
And majority of funds go to pay the rent
The earning-living ratio is at a slant
And all these honest people thinking "I can't"
Dollar Dollar why you make it harder?
Dollar Dollar could you stretch farther?
I wish my dollar would stretch farther
I wish my dollar could stretch farther
Dollar Dollar
Dollar Dollar
Why you run away from me? Aye
Hey
You Know What Time It Is
Yeah
Woke Up
Grab My Shit
Out The Crib
Bout To Get
To My Job
Give Em Time
I Need My Money
Make That Mine
For some reason I can't make It out
Feeling trapped up in this bitch as if I am a mouse
And plus they tax like 32 percent of me, who the f*ck is you?
I'm trynna' Make It Out This Bitch Right Now
But you ain't letting me because you hold me down
Every dollar I earn, you take a third
I get concerned, is it really worth?
Nod yo head if you feel what Im saying
Follow me if you done playin
Money taking over trynna' do what I
Wanna do around this world, and just fly
To another place
Eat some different food
Take care of my fam
Buy em different shoes
But I can't right now
Because these bills just weigh
Way too f*ckin' much
Upon my head today
Bitch
Laying down thinking
Surprised I am not around drinking
22 bottles of potent whiskey
Do something stupid have the police frisk me
I'm feeling kinda nervous driving cursive - don't drive
Beneath the surface feel extremely worthless -don't die
I'm thinking I should rob a bank someday
Maybe then Uncle Sam'll stay the f*ck away
Cause you can't tax me if I rob this shit Nooo
No you can't tax me if I rob this shit Nooo
Oh you can't tax me if I rob this shit? Nooo
So?
So
Dollar Dollar
Dollar Dollar
Why you run way from me? Aye
Dollar Dollar why you make it harder?
Dollar Dollar could you stretch farther?
I wish my dollar would stretch farther
I wish my dollar could stretch farther
Oh shit, guess what?
First of the month
Now my rents coming up
I got 5 days of a delay that I could wait
Before these mothaf*ckas'll charge me penalties a day
Like that'll help my situation
Like all this on my plate ain't too much to take it
It's getting to the point where you can see my scalp
And I just feel like I need reaching out
For some help
Before I melt
I need some funds
To help my health
I'll pay you back though
Yeah I promise
I got so much debt though
Its so hard to be honest
When these dollars thats promised they only come in cents
And majority of funds go to pay the rent
The earning-living ratio is at a slant
And all these honest people thinking "I can't"
Dollar Dollar why you make it harder?
Dollar Dollar could you stretch farther?
I wish my dollar would stretch farther
I wish my dollar could stretch farther
Dollar Dollar
Dollar Dollar
Why you run away from me? Aye
Writer: Gabriel Hernandez
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid