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DatNiccaTrendz - 5 Dollars Lyrics



DatNiccaTrendz - 5 Dollars Lyrics
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Nigga I got 5 dollars left in my pocket
Nigga I got 5 dollars left in my pocket
They say hell is the worst thing that can happen to you my opinion that's a dang lie
Cause ain't nothing like reaching in your pocket and the only thing you pull out is a dang five
I got a daughter to feed and my fridgerator broke now I got buy a bag of ice
It's Sunday, I don't get paid til Friday the preacher said put it in ties, nigga please
I got a quarter tank of gas in my whip, but my gun it got a full clip
It cost a grip just for some chips, the landlord said I'm bout to get an evict
But if I shoot that nigga I know the consequence, harassment will be my defense
I need a sign a star a moon eclipse, but now forced to hit a few licks
How the hell am I state employed and still broke nigga I was better off selling dope
Asking God I'm still waiting for the answers
Cause the only thing the church could sell me was a little hope
It's Tuesday now my tank at an 8th, now I'm really considering moving a little weight
A couple crumbs on the plate from the 8 ball that I just offed cause I gotta keep the cable on
My daughter loves to watch Teen Titans i keep her happy, so how dare you try to play me Hollmes
I give the world to my seed before I ever try to feed me, so what the hell is you saying Holmes
While y'all worried bout what's going on in Lebanon I'm just worried bout how I'ma keep my cell on
I'm just worried bout how I'ma keep my lights on since my daughter's watching me I refuse to cry on
I got a few dimes at home I was finna roll, but screw that nigga I refuse to be broke
I can't breathe with this stress I finna have a stroke, rents due need gas and a box of smokes, yeah
Don't get me started with insurance my nigga, cause I ain't pay them niggas in two months
When it comes to food I got coupons, on a payment plan with electric
And I've been on that for a few months
Nigga I got 5 dollars left in my pocket
Nigga I got 5 dollars left in my pocket
In my cabinets a few bags of Top Ramen, a can of soup and some oatmeal
You might think that ain't a big deal but for me I'll turn that to a big meal
Every time I'm on the block my goons call me Pittsburgh cause they know I gotta big steel
Feel like a quarterback running thru the sack like running back playing a big Field, break it down
I got too much stress up on my shoulders mane, my body's warm my heart got colder mane
Asking God for him to show the plan, cause if I lift my gun them niggas raising hands
I got too much stress up on my shoulders mane, my body's warm my heart got colder mane
Asking God for him to show the plan, my life is scripted I ain't got a chance
It's crazy cause I ain't the only one in this situation mane all of my niggas is too
So how can I get mad when I ask to borrow and they say no cause we all in the same pool
Mane I wish my life was like the other side of the pillow then I would be cool
But instead I'm in this world working for another man feeling like a slave and fool my nigga
It's like I'm always late, my life's dragging it's lagging it must be my latency
Decisions decisions, my soul is too young mane you gotta be kid in me
Headed to the Dollar tree to cop a mask, cause somebody's bout to feel my wrath
Now I got 3 dollars left in cash, put two in the tank cause I needed gas
Now I'm sitting in front of this convenient store, contemplating to go in or should I wait
I don't know them but to be on the safe side, I'ma put this mask on my face
Walked in the corner store fully focused locked and loaded, put all the paper in the bag and the coins
Don't touch nothing my nigga get on the floor, he's screaming out why, I thought I told you
Nigga I got 5 dollars left in my pocket
Nigga I got 5 dollars left in my pocket
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Nigga I got 5 dollars left in my pocket
Nigga I got 5 dollars left in my pocket
They say hell is the worst thing that can happen to you my opinion that's a dang lie
Cause ain't nothing like reaching in your pocket and the only thing you pull out is a dang five
I got a daughter to feed and my fridgerator broke now I got buy a bag of ice
It's Sunday, I don't get paid til Friday the preacher said put it in ties, nigga please
I got a quarter tank of gas in my whip, but my gun it got a full clip
It cost a grip just for some chips, the landlord said I'm bout to get an evict
But if I shoot that nigga I know the consequence, harassment will be my defense
I need a sign a star a moon eclipse, but now forced to hit a few licks
How the hell am I state employed and still broke nigga I was better off selling dope
Asking God I'm still waiting for the answers
Cause the only thing the church could sell me was a little hope
It's Tuesday now my tank at an 8th, now I'm really considering moving a little weight
A couple crumbs on the plate from the 8 ball that I just offed cause I gotta keep the cable on
My daughter loves to watch Teen Titans i keep her happy, so how dare you try to play me Hollmes
I give the world to my seed before I ever try to feed me, so what the hell is you saying Holmes
While y'all worried bout what's going on in Lebanon I'm just worried bout how I'ma keep my cell on
I'm just worried bout how I'ma keep my lights on since my daughter's watching me I refuse to cry on
I got a few dimes at home I was finna roll, but screw that nigga I refuse to be broke
I can't breathe with this stress I finna have a stroke, rents due need gas and a box of smokes, yeah
Don't get me started with insurance my nigga, cause I ain't pay them niggas in two months
When it comes to food I got coupons, on a payment plan with electric
And I've been on that for a few months
Nigga I got 5 dollars left in my pocket
Nigga I got 5 dollars left in my pocket
In my cabinets a few bags of Top Ramen, a can of soup and some oatmeal
You might think that ain't a big deal but for me I'll turn that to a big meal
Every time I'm on the block my goons call me Pittsburgh cause they know I gotta big steel
Feel like a quarterback running thru the sack like running back playing a big Field, break it down
I got too much stress up on my shoulders mane, my body's warm my heart got colder mane
Asking God for him to show the plan, cause if I lift my gun them niggas raising hands
I got too much stress up on my shoulders mane, my body's warm my heart got colder mane
Asking God for him to show the plan, my life is scripted I ain't got a chance
It's crazy cause I ain't the only one in this situation mane all of my niggas is too
So how can I get mad when I ask to borrow and they say no cause we all in the same pool
Mane I wish my life was like the other side of the pillow then I would be cool
But instead I'm in this world working for another man feeling like a slave and fool my nigga
It's like I'm always late, my life's dragging it's lagging it must be my latency
Decisions decisions, my soul is too young mane you gotta be kid in me
Headed to the Dollar tree to cop a mask, cause somebody's bout to feel my wrath
Now I got 3 dollars left in cash, put two in the tank cause I needed gas
Now I'm sitting in front of this convenient store, contemplating to go in or should I wait
I don't know them but to be on the safe side, I'ma put this mask on my face
Walked in the corner store fully focused locked and loaded, put all the paper in the bag and the coins
Don't touch nothing my nigga get on the floor, he's screaming out why, I thought I told you
Nigga I got 5 dollars left in my pocket
Nigga I got 5 dollars left in my pocket
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Writer: Mandez Gamble
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