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Another Day， Another Dollar (Explicit)歌词完整版
Yeah T R U all about the paper chase
Young Silkk 'bout to take y'all foos on a journey
Seems it's a trip what n***as 'll do
For a grip in this day and age
See I be tryin' to get paid and
Keep my game sharper than a fade
Like that
Ridin' through the hood in somethin' tight
Like the Coupe that's dropped
Have them n***as starin' while they glarin'
When I hit tha block
Woo s**t
On my way to check me a motherf**kin' grip
It's about that time
I got my hand upon my nine
Plus my money be on my mind
Stay away from these n***as
That be shady like a tree
I try to show 'em love
And get ta thinkin' they can be me
But a n***a I'll blast you
If I have to
Why
Because cash rules
D**n
X2
Another day another dollar
I'm all about that money an power
And if ya feel me then holla
If you can't you's a coward
I'm all about tha dollar bills that I make
It's a day another dolla
Another dolla another day
Dolla dolla
Dolla dolla dolla bill y'all x3
Dolla bill y'all
Dolla dolla bill y'all
Dolla dolla dolla bill y'all
B***h I'ma G n***a like all tha way
So n***a they betta just fall away
Talkin' gangsta s**t
And still cross over like Hardaway
I do more pimpin' than Scottie
A n***a f**kin' violent
Plus I'm silent so you know a n***a a 'bout it
Whassup whassup
And some of these n***as show
They don't understand
Cause if I don't die or
Go to the pen
Uh huh
S**t huh I'ma be tha man
D**n
And I be quick to hop in
Some gangsta s**t
Like that
See if I had a quarter
For ever n***a told me they gonna major
S**t I be rich
Kinda had flow ons
Them gold thangs spinnin' like some diamonds
With my clique right behind me
N***a you know just where to find me
Just tryin' to get a buck
Comeup on the cut before the taz hit
But I been in this game so long
S**t I done mastered it
By any means
The more fiends the more green I have
I just kick back
And watch them go out and get tha cash
And then I laugh
Ha ha ha ha
I'm just all about my paper
I stay TRU to tha ghetto
Even if I make a mill'
Cause that's the only place I can go
When I'm broke and I keeps it trill
You besta believe
How I be about my mail
What
Whether it be sun out
Rain snow sleet or hail
You know I gots to watch my back
And be 'for shure black
They can't f**k with you
Beacause it's a proven fact
What
That some of these h*es jack
Tell 'em
I stay posted and be major
They trip
Cause how can I have a grip
And only be a teenager
You know they can't fade me
But they will try
Nah they can't f**k with you
Even though I wear a vest
And two straps you know I'ma still die
D**n
But until then I'm 'bout my paper black
Cause ain't no turnin' back
And ain't no savin' that
Savin' that
Can't take nothin' with me
So I guess I'll be a dead G
And ain't need for cryin' over me
Heh young Silkk
T R U heh we 'bout that money
Tha paper chase you know what I'm sayin'
Breakin' bread it's all real
We all 'bout tha motherf**kin'
Dividends dollars mulah money cabbage
Or whateva the f**k you wanna call it
