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Dolla & a Dream Video (MV)




Performed By: Skinny-D Williams
Language: English
Length: 3:44
Written by: Derrick Williams




Skinny-D Williams - Dolla & a Dream Lyrics




I gotta dolla and dream
And all my niggaz chasing cream
Imma real nigga born a real king
I gotta dolla and a dream
They say that money ain't a thang
Well moneys everything when you don't have a damn thang

I gotta dolla and dream
And all my niggaz chasing cream
Imma real nigga born a real king
I gotta dolla and a dream
They say that money ain't a thang
Well moneys everything when you don't have a damn thang

This the flesh of my flesh, the blood of the blood/ I ain't come into this world and claim That I'm a thug/ yeah I used to sell drugs and roll them green buds/ if you don't like me Nigga I don't give a f*ck/ i done been through the ringer, gone nights without dinner/ and Grew up on a block where the saints were all sinners/ gun shots in the night niggaz Running for they life/ I'm thinkn jaheim If i don't make it home tonight/ my momma raised 2 kids on her own/ my daddy ain't there so I feel like I'm alone/ my head is f*cked up And I'm always getting stoned/ I was only 13 but I thought that I was grown/ them goons On the block stay with semi automatics/ and squeeze triggers like a pump for Asthmatics/ Todays a gift dont ever take that shit for granted/ unless your from where im from then You wouldn't understand it/

I gotta dolla and dream
And all my niggaz chasing cream
Imma real nigga born a real king
I gotta dolla and a dream
They say that money ain't a thang
Well moneys everything when you don't have a damn thang

I gotta dolla and dream
And all my niggaz chasing cream
Imma real nigga born a real king
I gotta dolla and a dream
They say that money ain't a thang
Well moneys everything when you don't have a damn thang

Nigga this my life, i ain't got time to act like everything's alright/ I'm behind on my rent, they might cut my lights/ 80 bucks in my account nigga this real life! / my credit bad, I can't even get new car/ probation called my phone askn where the f*ck you are/ my aunty sick and now she knockn at god door/ I don't know if I can even take this anymore/ I'm pressed like a steamer, flip white like christina/ I need a down bitch like martin had Gina/ my flow cold as ice but I stayed with that heater/and used to whip work like ike did with tina/ I'm sick of this shit, had shots but moved bricks/ I wish a nigga would I ain't talking fire sticks/ I come from a world where they treat black kings like shit/ and i swear on gods name imma make it out this bitch!

I gotta dolla and dream
And all my niggaz chasing cream
Imma real nigga born a real king
I gotta dolla and a dream
They say that money ain't a thang
Well moneys everything when you don't have a damn thang

I gotta dolla and dream
And all my niggaz chasing cream
Imma real nigga born a real king
I gotta dolla and a dream
They say that money ain't a thang
Well moneys everything when you don't have a damn thang
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I gotta dolla and dream
And all my niggaz chasing cream
Imma real nigga born a real king
I gotta dolla and a dream
They say that money ain't a thang
Well moneys everything when you don't have a damn thang

I gotta dolla and dream
And all my niggaz chasing cream
Imma real nigga born a real king
I gotta dolla and a dream
They say that money ain't a thang
Well moneys everything when you don't have a damn thang

This the flesh of my flesh, the blood of the blood/ I ain't come into this world and claim That I'm a thug/ yeah I used to sell drugs and roll them green buds/ if you don't like me Nigga I don't give a f*ck/ i done been through the ringer, gone nights without dinner/ and Grew up on a block where the saints were all sinners/ gun shots in the night niggaz Running for they life/ I'm thinkn jaheim If i don't make it home tonight/ my momma raised 2 kids on her own/ my daddy ain't there so I feel like I'm alone/ my head is f*cked up And I'm always getting stoned/ I was only 13 but I thought that I was grown/ them goons On the block stay with semi automatics/ and squeeze triggers like a pump for Asthmatics/ Todays a gift dont ever take that shit for granted/ unless your from where im from then You wouldn't understand it/

I gotta dolla and dream
And all my niggaz chasing cream
Imma real nigga born a real king
I gotta dolla and a dream
They say that money ain't a thang
Well moneys everything when you don't have a damn thang

I gotta dolla and dream
And all my niggaz chasing cream
Imma real nigga born a real king
I gotta dolla and a dream
They say that money ain't a thang
Well moneys everything when you don't have a damn thang

Nigga this my life, i ain't got time to act like everything's alright/ I'm behind on my rent, they might cut my lights/ 80 bucks in my account nigga this real life! / my credit bad, I can't even get new car/ probation called my phone askn where the f*ck you are/ my aunty sick and now she knockn at god door/ I don't know if I can even take this anymore/ I'm pressed like a steamer, flip white like christina/ I need a down bitch like martin had Gina/ my flow cold as ice but I stayed with that heater/and used to whip work like ike did with tina/ I'm sick of this shit, had shots but moved bricks/ I wish a nigga would I ain't talking fire sticks/ I come from a world where they treat black kings like shit/ and i swear on gods name imma make it out this bitch!

I gotta dolla and dream
And all my niggaz chasing cream
Imma real nigga born a real king
I gotta dolla and a dream
They say that money ain't a thang
Well moneys everything when you don't have a damn thang

I gotta dolla and dream
And all my niggaz chasing cream
Imma real nigga born a real king
I gotta dolla and a dream
They say that money ain't a thang
Well moneys everything when you don't have a damn thang
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Writer: Derrick Williams
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