Intro:
Dolla, dolla bills
Dolla, dolla bills
Dolla, dolla bills
Hook:
Dolla, dolla bills, tell me where the cash at
Look at, look at these, I'm a young aristocrat
Live a pipe dream, till I'm in a top hat
Hear 'em scream all the words to my songs back
Dolla, dolla bills, tell me where the cash at
Look at, look at these, I'm a young aristocrat
Live a pipe dream, till I'm in a top hat
Hear 'em scream all the words to my songs back
Verse 1:
My tongue is always lethal when I keep my sleep peaceful
We might be high, but I know people living in a needle
You understand, to survive ain't just a type of game
Been losing all my common sense, but I know all the plays
A little sentiment would never hurt me anyways
It's a shame holding all my poison in place
Flame always burn out, will you hear my words now?
Born for the stage, like a champ for a knockout
Nobody tell my stories better than mysef
I would be the first to tell you if I fell
Breaking bones for the records on the shelves
Will I ever get mines? I don't know, oh well
Superseded by the sirens and the sermons
Rappers preaching more than preachers when it's Sunday Service
Everytime I break a back, I bear another burden
I'm so busy livin, I ain't never get to learnin'
Hook:
Dolla, dolla bills, tell me where the cash at
Look at, look at these, I'm a young aristocrat
Live a pipe dream, till I'm in a top hat
Hear 'em scream all the words to my songs back
Dolla, dolla bills, tell me where the cash at
Look at, look at these, I'm a young aristocrat
Live a pipe dream, till I'm in a top hat
Hear 'em scream all the words to my songs back
Verse 2:
Damn, I'm vicious, all in writtens, while my bridges burnin'
Back to nothing, pushing packs and signing shit in cursive
Try to relax, back exposed, I don't know these hoes
I stay up on my toes, paranoia when you blow
When I was young, I never thought of going down this road
But the money speak in tongues, louder than my own soul
What the fuck is moral when the green is shining like the gold?
I'm so scared of being poor as shit when I'm growing old
But rapping all I know, I turned it to a cash cow
Therapy don't help, rapping get my thoughts out
I'm sorry, Ma, I don't think that Imma make you proud (Fuck!)
I really wish I made you proud
Imma get this money though, you can have it, all you want
I know it don't make it up, I really hurt you too much
I still feel it every night, marijuana help me sleep
Damn, it get me twisted, thinking money what you need
Hook:
Dolla, dolla bills, tell me where the cash at
Look at, look at these, I'm a young aristocrat
Live a pipe dream, till I'm in a top hat
Hear 'em scream all the words to my songs back
Dolla, dolla bills, tell me where the cash at
Look at, look at these, I'm a young aristocrat
Live a pipe dream, till I'm in a top hat
Hear 'em scream all the words to my songs back
Bridge:
What am I? What am I now?
Dolla, dolla bills, tell me where the cash at
Look at, look at these, I'm a young aristocrat
Live a pipe dream, till I'm in a top hat
Hear 'em scream all the words to my songs back
*Beat Switch*
Bridge:
I've been a fiend for the money
I'm in love with gold because the gold will make you love me
Nowadays, I'm colder, I don't need you, don't you touch me
On and on and on, on and on and on
Verse 3:
Yea, I feel some ways
I don't wanna feel all my pent up rage
Looking in the mirror, said "The money gon' fix me"
But I don't got no money, cus of weed and whiskey
I been lookin for escape, so I gave myself a taste
But it's so damn good, I'm filling up my plate
I need more, and more, till I'm comatose
Overdose on my wealth, when I sell my soul!
Dolla, dolla bills, tell me where the cash at
Look at, look at these, I'm a young aristocrat
Live a pipe dream, till I'm in a top hat
Hear 'em scream all the words to my songs back
ARISTOCRAT was written by Grafic.
ARISTOCRAT was produced by .
Grafic released ARISTOCRAT on Sat Apr 11 2020.