Dollar Signs - Intellectual

[Chorus: Strap]

Lord, you know I'm a sinner

Get um first, I don't remember

I remember Richcrest

I remember long pistol, yeah

Real diamond, no crystal, yeah

Dollar signs all are mental, yeah

Grindin' hard for my boys

Grindin' hard for my niggas

We done worked for every nickel

I ain't tryna spare a nickel

Name another nigga realer

[Verse 1: Strap]

I was the star of the month

Ridin around with my boys

Ridin around with the thugs

The streets they show me some love

That beef ain't nothing, lil boy

I keeping that heat by my gut

You got you some shooters, so what?

We love [?] when we boot up

Nigga be acting so tough

I know they bluff

I know they ain't came to [?]

Might pour a four in my cup

While I count up, promise I can't get enough

Louis V frame, when the heat change

In the two seater, watch me switch lanes

Young Biscayne, I'm a six [?]

Cuban link change

[Chorus: Strap]

Lord, you know I'm a sinner

Get um first, I don't remember

I remember Richcrest

I remember long pistol, yeah

Real diamond, no crystal, yeah

Dollar signs all are mental, yeah

[Verse 2: Kevin Gates]

Lord forgive me, I'm a sinner

Street nigga, good intentions

I remember we was little

I'mma get us out the trenches

I'mma put us all in Benz's

House brick-layer fences

Watchin' off of camera lenses

I am really not pretending

You can afford

Can't even find it in stores

She used to tell me she was bored

I touch her like never before

I rip her, pin her to the floor

Tryin different dick, what you doing?

Tryna steal it, she just want more

Need a bigger closet, one door

[Bridge: Kevin Gates]

These niggas ain't got no heart

They ain't bout goin' to war

These niggas ain't got no heart

They ain't bout goin' to war

[Chorus: Strap]

Lord, you know I'm a sinner

Get um first, I don't remember

I remember Richcrest

I remember long pistol, yeah

Real diamond, no crystal, yeah

Dollar signs all are mental, yeah

[Verse 3: Skooly]

Grinding hard for my momma

Grinding hard for my boys

2 Chainz is my big dawg, TRU is my squad

Couple niggas dropped off, they got hate in they heart

Nigga said I fall off, like I'm losing my voice

Talking bout whores, I'mma go get me a horse

I'mma go get me a Porsche

Make it make all the noise

Engine make all the noise

And they go [?]

I remember tall bitches though I was a boy, well not anymore

[Chorus: -Strap]

Lord, you know I'm a sinner

Get um first, I don't remember

I remember Richcrest

I remember long pistol, yeah

Real diamond, no crystal, yeah

Dollar signs all are mental, yeah

Grindin' hard for my boys

Grindin' hard for my niggas

We done worked for every nickel

I ain't tryna spare a nickel

Name another nigga realer

[Verse 4: Aston Martin Phi]

They talk it, we live it, we in the streets for real

I get it popping cause I done done it for real

I swear this beast made me

I rock cash money like I'm Baby

And when it comes to flossing ain't gone let up off em

Until I'm dead and six feet under living in the coffin

Cause I surround myself with bosses

I can't take no loss

I came from the ghetto, where niggas better be cautious

[Verse 5: Spodee]

Its been a long time coming, still gotta be patient

Know some real niggas with me, know some fuck niggas hating

I drive the ho crazy, I got it road raging

If he ain't coming with the money baby we can't have relations

Y'all niggas dick riding, I'm big timing

I been doing this shit

Nigga I been screwing this bitch, nigga I been fucking this ho

All I wanna get is somemore

Give me a Benz truck and a road

Give me an airplane and a boat

I'm staying prayed up on these hoes