[Hook]
They burn the trees, they burn the skies
They burn the sea, they burning paradise
For dollar signs, all they see is dollar signs
She says hello, she says goodbye
And in a blink of an eye, looking in her eyes
All she sees is dollar signs, all they see is dollar signs
[Verse 1]
I'm by myself that's how it feels
They measure men by wealth the judgement lies in dollar bills
Seem like they all the same
I mean the broads that chill
Their Coca-Cola frames
I know they all in heels
I don't remember names
I know none of it's real
I keep that in my brain
Even love is a bill
I could look at this grill like I made that
And I hate that for the fact that it don't make me
But I seen that, way back before I made stacks
People that I [??] that was gonna hate me
But hate me for what
Huh, because I'm different
They short-sighted ain't worth fighting I just k** them with distance
You see it's different when success is your high
And fame is your drug, dollar signs make 'em bub'
Winners come hitting agendas lies forming love
Hate through a handshake disguised through a hug
Get a lot of good people k**ed
They say money rules the world either get some
Or rebuild it
It's your choice
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[Verse 2: Dice Raw]
I realize that this time I'll never possess
No nine to five, no big house no white picket fence
No 2.5 kids, no dog no stress
But truthfully I said no
To this lightyears ago
Now I'm just a hostage
To the world that I say yes to
Look around and all my homies they say yes too
I'm just a hostage without no plan for rescue
I can't help myself and I can't help you
I'm thinking scandal I'm talking boatloads
I'm talking handcuffs, you thinking handfuls
I'm thinking San Quentin, I'm thinking being branded
Branded in the land of the unforgiving
And how the f** can you stay the f** out of that position
If you black then I guess it's all mythicism
So work on your sky hook and never miss a rhythm
Yeah, don't miss a rhythm
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[Verse 3]
All they see is dollar signs
So they want me locked inside
But they know I rock for mines
North Face with the steel blue forty-five Glock inside
Sour mixed with [??]
Polo on the v-neck with a dime in my Calvin Klines
Save the wine until it's old
Cause you know they burning skies
And you know they burning souls
She grilled me with her burning eyes
Used to love the Summertime
Now we hope the Summer fly
Hood like Columbine
Some will live, some will die
Some will ride, some will tell
Some survive, some will fail
Some get lines, some get railed
I'm the guy that kept it trill
Talking about how brothers faking
How I been f**ing caking
And I don't f** with lame n***as
Only f** with mother nature
Keep your eyes on the barrel
45 in the Camaro
Trunk got [?] Christina Aguilera
Looking out my side mirror
Cause I know the cops behind
I'ma get a lot of time
Once they see the dollar signs
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