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Couple Dollars
Whoa Whoa! The Machine I just get a couple dollars, couple joints Couple spots, couple of my friends They gon' get a couple drinks, couple girls Couple hammers 'case they get it in I just get a couple dollars, couple joints Couple spots, couple of my friends They gon' get a couple drinks, couple girls Couple hammers 'case they get it in I just wanna light bop, I just wanna two-step I just wanna get high, I ain't tryna do shit Familiar with the old shit, not with the new shit I don't like the music, shot then it's deuces Back to the parkin' lot, hop in the exclusive Headed to the hood where the niggas act ruthless Weavin' through the traffic, whip lookin' crisp I don't give a shit, I smoke, I'ma still leave the ashes All I see is money but I still need some glasses Niggas say they hood but they still need some passes I'm still high as giraffe asses I'm still gettin' the last laugh in SongtexteI just get a couple dollars, couple joints Couple spots, couple of my friends They gon' get a couple drinks, couple girls Couple hammers 'case they get it in I just get a couple dollars, couple joints Couple spots, couple of my friends They gon' get a couple drinks, couple girls Couple hammers 'case they get it in I am on a great one, I don't mean a treadmill I am on some woke shit, forgot how the bed feel I am what you get you mix the blue and the red pill I could run on ice and not slip, shit is dead real I could dodge rain drops, I could duck snow flurries Your favorite rapper is so worried I'ma juice nigga, I probably blend 'em like Mulberries Burn 'em like Malberg when I shoot 'em like Mawberg Maybe the other Steph, another step you up on the roof Swear to God, hope you made of some rubber shit S-P the Ghost, yeah, I stay on some other shit I got a buncha Styles, nigga, word to my government I just get a couple dollars, couple joints Couple spots, couple of my friends They gon' get a couple drinks, couple girls Couple hammers 'case they get it in I just get a couple dollars, couple joints Couple spots, couple of my friends They gon' get a couple drinks, couple girls Couple hammers 'case they get it in I'ma kill the last eight, shit, you thought I'm slippin'? Man, I thought get the drift from the shit I said the last tape Me? I'm like Dutch, you are just a Billy Bathgate Ride with me, probably find a finger the ashtray Machine pull the shit out, gon' kill these niggas halfway Meanin' they dead but they ain't dead Fuckin' with me, they just brain dead They ain't sayin' no shit that I ain't said Stay lightin' the strings, yeah, I'm a gang head Ghost Aus Songtexte Mania