Slave to the Dollar
R. City"Slave to the Dollar" is a song by R. City, released in 2015 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:31 long and contains 74 lines and 674 words.
Lyrics
0:04I'm a slave to the dollar
0:08To the dollar to the dollar
0:15Rock city
0:18Right about now
0:20I'm a slave to the dollar
0:23Man ah man never had that's why we die for the dollar yea-aye
0:27Cheat and rob and lie for the dollar whoa oh
0:32Just let it kill dem kill dem all it kill dem
0:36Ugh spending this bread getting to my head
0:39F**k what yall said man I want a lot of money
0:41Every red cent that I go get
0:43I ain't gon lie man it make these hoes love me
0:45I ain't had nothing if I ever want something
0:47I'mma have to go get it and I just might buss it
0:49Buss it buss it buss it buss it buss it
0:52Woo hey huuh
0:53They all got a problem when you came from the bottom
0:55And ya moved in their building then they asking you some questions
0:57See it's alright when ya skin lil light
0:59But they really don't like when you're my complexion
1:01I don't really care I just let lil man swing
1:03On top the chandeliers and I wish they say sum'n
1:05Sum'n sum'n sum'n sum'n yuh can't do me nothing wah
1:09You need a couple hundreds just to get a couple grand
1:11Cause you wanna make a milli so you hit the ground running
1:14Anybody tell you it's the root of all evil
1:15Man lemme tell you something man them niggas just frontin'
1:18Ya got one life and ya live it twice
1:19Whether wrong or right man ya better just spend it
1:22Spend it spend it spend it spend it
1:24Ya can't take it with ya better spend it
1:25I'm a slave to the dollar
1:28Man ah man never had that's why we die for the dollar yea-aye
1:33Cheat and rob and lie for the dollar whoa oh
1:37Just let it kill dem kill dem all it kill dem
1:41I'm a slave to the dollar
1:45Man ah man ah work real hard for the dollar
1:48We even risk it all for the dollar
1:53Man ah man ah hustle and ah hustle for a milli on de corner
1:56Housing
1:57Yaow look I just wanna live I don't need the money
2:00Ni**a yea right who the f**k am I kidding
2:02You know I gotta stunt and get a lil fresh
2:04For them hoes guess I'm a slave to the women
2:06Pull up to the club with me and all my niggas
2:08So whoever's at the front better not be trippin trippin
2:11Trippin you just a door man muf**ka stop trippin woo
2:14Listen first class flight different girl every night
2:16Least once in my life I can say that I did it
2:19Living in the hood and you're broke so ya move that d**e
2:21Now the police paying you a visit
2:23Work real hard still can't get job
2:24One way or the other muf**ka I'm a get it get it get it
2:28Either I'm a die trying or I'm a get it forget it
2:31Raised in the trap but I made it out of that
2:33And I ain't looking back ni**a I ain't stopping
2:35I ain't never had so as soon as I get it
2:37You know I'mma hit the mall ni**a time to go shopping
2:39Say that I'm black and I don't know how to act
2:41Well my ni**a just for that I'm about to get it poppin'
2:43Poppin' poppin'
2:44Get dis muduscunt rocking
2:46I'm a slave to the dollar
2:49Man ah man never had that's why we die for the dollar yea-aye
2:54Cheat and rob and lie for the dollar whoa oh
2:58Just let it kill dem kill dem all it kill dem
3:02I'm a slave to the dollar
3:06Man ah man ah work real hard for the dollar
3:10We even risk it all for the dollar
3:15Man ah man ah hustle and ah hustle for a milli on de corner
3:19Alright alright alright alright alright
3:23Alright alright alright
3:27Alright alright alright alright alright
3:31Man ah man ah hustle and ah hustle for a milli on de corner
I'm a slave to the dollar To the dollar to the dollar Rock city Right about now I'm a slave to the dollar Man ah man never had that's why we die for the dollar yea-aye Cheat and rob and lie for the dollar whoa oh Just let it kill dem kill dem all it kill dem Ugh spending this bread getting to my head F**k what yall said man I want a lot of money Every red cent that I go get I ain't gon lie man it make these hoes love me I ain't had nothing if I ever want something I'mma have to go get it and I just might buss it Buss it buss it buss it buss it buss it Woo hey huuh They all got a problem when you came from the bottom And ya moved in their building then they asking you some questions See it's alright when ya skin lil light But they really don't like when you're my complexion I don't really care I just let lil man swing On top the chandeliers and I wish they say sum'n Sum'n sum'n sum'n sum'n yuh can't do me nothing wah You need a couple hundreds just to get a couple grand Cause you wanna make a milli so you hit the ground running Anybody tell you it's the root of all evil Man lemme tell you something man them niggas just frontin' Ya got one life and ya live it twice Whether wrong or right man ya better just spend it Spend it spend it spend it spend it Ya can't take it with ya better spend it I'm a slave to the dollar Man ah man never had that's why we die for the dollar yea-aye Cheat and rob and lie for the dollar whoa oh Just let it kill dem kill dem all it kill dem I'm a slave to the dollar Man ah man ah work real hard for the dollar We even risk it all for the dollar Man ah man ah hustle and ah hustle for a milli on de corner Housing Yaow look I just wanna live I don't need the money Ni**a yea right who the f**k am I kidding You know I gotta stunt and get a lil fresh For them hoes guess I'm a slave to the women Pull up to the club with me and all my niggas So whoever's at the front better not be trippin trippin Trippin you just a door man muf**ka stop trippin woo Listen first class flight different girl every night Least once in my life I can say that I did it Living in the hood and you're broke so ya move that d**e Now the police paying you a visit Work real hard still can't get job One way or the other muf**ka I'm a get it get it get it Either I'm a die trying or I'm a get it forget it Raised in the trap but I made it out of that And I ain't looking back ni**a I ain't stopping I ain't never had so as soon as I get it You know I'mma hit the mall ni**a time to go shopping Say that I'm black and I don't know how to act Well my ni**a just for that I'm about to get it poppin' Poppin' poppin' Get dis muduscunt rocking I'm a slave to the dollar Man ah man never had that's why we die for the dollar yea-aye Cheat and rob and lie for the dollar whoa oh Just let it kill dem kill dem all it kill dem I'm a slave to the dollar Man ah man ah work real hard for the dollar We even risk it all for the dollar Man ah man ah hustle and ah hustle for a milli on de corner Alright alright alright alright alright Alright alright alright Alright alright alright alright alright Man ah man ah hustle and ah hustle for a milli on de corner
Translation
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