Glasses Malone ft. Ab-Soul - Glasses Malone

Dollars Make Sense by Jay Rock

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TESTO - Glasses Malone - Dollars Make Sense by Jay Rock

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Turn the music up a little more
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
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Yeah


Twisted off the herb
Kush got me lifted like some hands up in church

Twenty six inches, sittin' off the curb

Big money make a killin' when I kill 'em with my verbs
But haters wanna talk, tryna work my nerves
Pay 'em no mind, I just hit 'em where it hurts

The gutter's in my blood, know I came from the dirt

Step up in the place, not a stain on his shirt

Don't try to jack, or things'll get worse
You don't really wanna see this MAC-10 emerge

Might be at a bar, drinkin' like a fish
Baby wanna swallow, so I might grant her wish
Down, spent a lot of dollars on this fit
Struttin' like a pimp, see the Gucci's on the kicks

I know the niggas jealous of a kid
That's why I keep them uzi's in the whip, don't trip

Don't make a motherfucka pull the tool out
Or everybody's laid out like a luau

Don't make a nigga make the news now
You fly lookin' for somethin' to shoot down
You niggas think I'm insane (Insane)
You think I lost my brain (My brain)
And I could give a fuck about your whits
I'ma tell you like this
Only dollars make sense


You niggas better recognize
I can hop out and spray like insecticide
A hundred rounds'll have your whole hood petrified
Pull up, push on niggas for the exercise
It's a chain, why you worried 'bout your necklace size?
Niggas around the corner waitin' just to snatch it

Hit you with the ratchets, they do it for the practice
Know a ten-year-old that'll come and bring you your casket
It's live or die, drinkin' liquor 'till my liver fries
I'm a G, you can see through any given eye
On any given Sunday, a nigga sinnin' heavy
In the city with the water, never broke a levy
You motherfuckas ain't ready
I'm hot like the Serengeti, so deadly

Still jealous of a kid
That's why I keep them uzi's in the whip, don't trip

Don't make a motherfucka pull the tool out
Or everybody's laid out like a luau

Don't make a nigga make the news now
You fly lookin' for somethin' to shoot down
You niggas think I'm insane (Insane)
You think I lost my brain (My brain)
And I could give a fuck about your whits
I'ma tell you like this
Only dollars make sense


Check it
I'm 'bout fed up with this rap shit
And Rock the only dude I wanna rap with
Rest of y'all, shit, a nigga wanna scrap with

You bitches lights, camera, action like an actress
Fact is, I'm just tired of directing
Now, when I yell shoot, there's bullets flyin' your direction

Ground covered in blood stains and MAC shells
Then I ride off in the cutty bumpin' Maxwell
It's Watts where prop' low is rat's tail
Shit, the only thing up is the crack sales
So I invest, stocks in the streets
Let the fans worry 'bout 'em, beach cruisin' get release
You see this water, and this white is my relief
I'ma pump, pump, pump 'till my heart cease to beat
I know y'all jealous of a crip
That's why I keep them uzi in the six, don't trip, bitch

Don't make a motherfucka pull the tool out
Or everybody's laid out like a luau

Don't make a nigga make the news now
You fly lookin' for somethin' to shoot down
You niggas think I'm insane (Insane)
You think I lost my brain (My brain)
And I could give a fuck about your whits
I'ma tell you like this
Only dollars make sense

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