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Hi-Rez – I Made A Dollar lyrics
[Verse 1: Hi-Rez]
Grew up on the dollar menu
Was the only thing in budget
People talkin' shit, but I'm like, "Fuck it"
Felt like I was livin' in the middle of the depths of Hell
But now I'm livin' my life, and I love it
'Member when my bank account just had pennies
Now I'm sippin' on V.S.O.P Henny
Almost got caught up for a minute in the wrong crowd
Payin' out work right behind that Denny's
I was on the Gram with a grand, sellin' grams
'Fore I hit the stage, I got paid in advance
First-class overseas, it was never in the plans
Girls know me at the spot, I don't pay for the dance
Do this for the fans and the love, but the rest a plus
I was hooked on meds, so depressed for months
Tryna get my money tall as Clyde Drexler jumps
Ha, Clyde Drexler jumps
Rez
[Hook: Dani DeVinci]
My hustle turned a dollar to a hundred more
Make sure that these people know I'm comin' for the top, yeah
I ain't never gonna stop, yeah
I just flooded out my watches
Ain't nobody gonna stop me, yeah
[Verse 2: Tae Fresh]
Yuh, grew up off the Dollar Menu
I was in the hood with niggas all about crime and pistols
If you a snake, I can't shine wit' ya
Never was on the grind wit' ya
I'm in Miami, just got off the plane
I really learned from the game
Street niggas feel me, they hearin' my pain
Stackin' my dough, tryna cop me a chain
Damn, yeah
Been through the struggle, and I had to hustle
No soap, but I had to bubble
Gimme some dough, or I was in trouble
I'mma get it on my own, don't need you to vouch for me
I know my niggas gon' ride for me
I don't need you to look out for me
[Hook: Dani DeVinci]
My hustle turned a dollar to a hundred more
Make sure that these people know I'm comin' for the top, yeah
I ain't never gonna stop, yeah
I just flooded out my watches
Ain't nobody gonna stop me, yeah
[Verse 3: Le'Veon Bell]
I made some money, I made a dollar
I got these women now, I got a lot of 'em
I'm spittin' knowledge, like I'm in college
You talkin' money to me? Don't even bother
Aye, I cannot deal with these haters
Watch how I get to the paper
I'm ballin' just like a Laker
I'm ballin' just like a Pacer
I cannot do you no favors
I like my women in flavor
You better check your behavior
I'm ballin', they need to pay up
[Outro: Le'Veon Bell + (Tae Fresh)]
(I'm ballin', I'm ballin')
I cannot take me a day off
I'm 'bout to ball like the Playoff
(I'm 'bout to ball like the Playoffs)
I cannot take me a day off
I'm 'bout to ball like the Playoff
(I'm 'bout to ball like the Playoffs
Yuh, yuh, yuh)
Grew up on the dollar menu
Was the only thing in budget
People talkin' shit, but I'm like, "Fuck it"
Felt like I was livin' in the middle of the depths of Hell
But now I'm livin' my life, and I love it
'Member when my bank account just had pennies
Now I'm sippin' on V.S.O.P Henny
Almost got caught up for a minute in the wrong crowd
Payin' out work right behind that Denny's
I was on the Gram with a grand, sellin' grams
'Fore I hit the stage, I got paid in advance
First-class overseas, it was never in the plans
Girls know me at the spot, I don't pay for the dance
Do this for the fans and the love, but the rest a plus
I was hooked on meds, so depressed for months
Tryna get my money tall as Clyde Drexler jumps
Ha, Clyde Drexler jumps
Rez
[Hook: Dani DeVinci]
My hustle turned a dollar to a hundred more
Make sure that these people know I'm comin' for the top, yeah
I ain't never gonna stop, yeah
I just flooded out my watches
Ain't nobody gonna stop me, yeah
[Verse 2: Tae Fresh]
Yuh, grew up off the Dollar Menu
I was in the hood with niggas all about crime and pistols
If you a snake, I can't shine wit' ya
Never was on the grind wit' ya
I'm in Miami, just got off the plane
I really learned from the game
Street niggas feel me, they hearin' my pain
Stackin' my dough, tryna cop me a chain
Damn, yeah
Been through the struggle, and I had to hustle
No soap, but I had to bubble
Gimme some dough, or I was in trouble
I'mma get it on my own, don't need you to vouch for me
I know my niggas gon' ride for me
I don't need you to look out for me
[Hook: Dani DeVinci]
My hustle turned a dollar to a hundred more
Make sure that these people know I'm comin' for the top, yeah
I ain't never gonna stop, yeah
I just flooded out my watches
Ain't nobody gonna stop me, yeah
[Verse 3: Le'Veon Bell]
I made some money, I made a dollar
I got these women now, I got a lot of 'em
I'm spittin' knowledge, like I'm in college
You talkin' money to me? Don't even bother
Aye, I cannot deal with these haters
Watch how I get to the paper
I'm ballin' just like a Laker
I'm ballin' just like a Pacer
I cannot do you no favors
I like my women in flavor
You better check your behavior
I'm ballin', they need to pay up
[Outro: Le'Veon Bell + (Tae Fresh)]
(I'm ballin', I'm ballin')
I cannot take me a day off
I'm 'bout to ball like the Playoff
(I'm 'bout to ball like the Playoffs)
I cannot take me a day off
I'm 'bout to ball like the Playoff
(I'm 'bout to ball like the Playoffs
Yuh, yuh, yuh)
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