Tryin To Make A Dollar Out Of 15 Cents lyrics

Tryin To Make A Dollar Out Of 15 Cents lyrics

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Tryin To Make A Dollar Out Of 15 Cents lyrics

Send "Tryin To Make A Dollar Out Of 15 Cents" Ringtone to your Cell [Hook x3] Tryin` to make a dollar out of fifteen cents How come when I was down you wasn`t brown nosin` [Master P] See it`s a fucked up life that I`m livin` in I slang cola cause I didn`t have no dividends My baby mama stressin` she don`t wanna slang dope The ghetto`s tryin` to kill me which way should I go Now I`m on the corner takin` penitentiary chances Even though there`s marks on my turf that can`t stand me I think to myself, when should I leave Too say fuck em` nigga till ya hit my weed I guess I`m a G about my scrilla cause they bashin` Crews know that P is quick to put em` in that casket The game got me streesin` but the game gon` stress out Even though the task just raid a nigga`s house Took a loss in the game tryin` to bubble up Find the P deep in the grind slangin` dope fiends double ups And pretty soon I`ll be back to a whole thing If I had to do it again I`d probably do the same thing [Hook x3] [RBL] Man it ain`t nothin` but a thang to let ya nuts hang Cause in this game a million niggas tried to fuck the same thang I know it be like on, on my block Niggas must be on the cell while another`s on the short stop It won`t stop and it won`t quit Tell me another quick way for a nigga to check a grip, shit I`m kind of in a rush, it`s kind of like a must To get some, in God we trust Bein` broke sure ain`t no joke I barely got enough money to buy me a whole loaf Niggas be spendin` money like records So I move from Mike Chester to Girbaud pocket Cause a lesson is a nigga will shoot No playin` hoops, he ain`t gon` never see no signs or no quick loot Dank costs ten and the drey costs five So I gots have more in my pocket than a nickel and a dime, bitch [Hook x3] [Master P] Gold fronts in my mouth, hella dope and got my bags tight Bitches on my dick cause they know the P rags are tight But I ain`t trippin` off no hoochies with no lil` skirt I`d rather deal with them turks, puttin` in work They caught up in some dirt Cause I`m the Ice Cream Man droppin` off hella loads Vanilla, stawberry, cherry bitch I even got Rocky Road Take yo pick, I know you dope fiends wanna lick But that`s gon` cost you twenty bones in case you wanna hit I love you, you love me But this ice cream don`t go for free It`s a ten, twenty, fifty, hundred dollar sack or cone And if you ain`t spendin` bring yo broke ass on Golds on my vehicle, fools they can`t see me though Tens for twenty, that`s plenty meet me at the liquor store Fiends want credit but cha` know I can`t fade ya When you get cha` cash together call me on my pager I`m stressin` off the game, I barely gets sleep I just had to bail my lil` partner last week In and out of aves gettin` chased by the 5-0 Gettin` my hustle on, a way of survival And if I get caught I got play But I ain`t goin` out without two stones to the head [Hook to end] Send " Tryin To Make A Dollar Out Of 15 Cents" Ringtone to your Cell Tryin To Make A Dollar Out Of 15 Cents lyrics @ Burbler Lyrics | Tryin To Make A Dollar Out Of 15 Cents lyrics @ ELyrics | Tryin To Make A Dollar Out Of 15 Cents lyrics @ Kovideo | Lyrics and Video @ MusicBabylon | Tryin To Make A Dollar Out Of 15 Cents lyrics @ Songlyrics | Tryin To Make A Dollar Out Of 15 Cents lyrics @ ELyricsWorld

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