If I Had A Dollar – Saba Feat. Benjamin Earl Turne
Letra da Música If I Had A Dollar. Acesse as músicas mais tocadas e lançamentos de Saba.
If I had a dollar every time I failed I’d be a rich nigga
Money that don’t mean wealth that just mean rich nigga
Look at that soul on sale make you rich nigga
Dollar all the time I fail
Take a loss take a win
Take a breath take it in
Take your time
Take a loss take a win
Take a breath take it in
Take your time
If I had a dollar all the times I failed I’d be a rich nigga
Money that don’t mean wealth that just mean rich nigga
Look at that soul on sale make you rich nigga
Dollar all the time I fail
Take a loss take a win
Take a breath take it in
Take your time
Take a loss take a win
Take a breath take it in
Take your time
Reading the words of a few good men
Childhood ways take the food out ya hand
Long live the gang got the crew down a man
Microscope to the moves that you made
Enough labor without fruit
Hop up out the bitch I’m Biggie Smalls gimme the loot
They passed you the ball and you caused em to lose
It was all on you
I can’t even count all the shots I missed
That Nick Anderson you’ll be scared to shoot
But I can’t call it
It is what it is
Broke niggas love to break shit as a kid
If had a dollar every time I did
Fail nigga I’d be rich
If I had a dollar every time I failed I’d be a rich nigga (let’s go)
Money that don’t mean wealth that just mean rich nigga (let’s go)
Look at that soul on sale make you rich nigga (let’s go)
Dollar all the time I fail
If I had a dollar all the times I failed I’d be a rich nigga
Money that don’t mean wealth that just mean rich nigga
Look at that soul on sale make you rich nigga
Dollar all the time I fail
Take a loss take a win
Take a breath take it in
Take your time
Take a loss take a win
Take a breath take it in
Take your time
Ay, still with the gang I had learned to get bands with
Remember when we played our records the record executives pressing skip
Guess it’s just they couldn’t download the messages
Niggas just ain’t have the bandwidth
Damn them
If I had a dollar every time I failed I could pay a rich nigga ransom
I could pay and make this the national anthem
I had all these bags
Like a Badu ballad
Now we making bags
Off the word salad
Had to master patience
Like I’m bout it bout it
Had all them L’s
That my brain turned to a purple haze
And the future days looking hella clouded
Fail like an angel God doubted
Prevailing against any odd count it
Rich rich rich
