5 Dollars - Intellectual

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

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