DOLLA TREE ft. Gurls Club & Mark Mo Lyrics

Dollar bills falling off the money tree

Cigarette stains on my white tee

Tryna make my way in the industry

I can't stand the way that they look at me

That they look at me

That they look at me

Cigarette stains on my white tee

That they look at me

That they look at me

Tryna make my way in the industry

All this fire burning boy you got no match to keep the heat

Wrapped the city round my finger hear the beat you know it's me

Fila's on your shawty penny bitch she a minor league

Left my town to make a move that's H O G L E G

Made that, Made that, Watch me get that Maybach

Feel like, Feel like, I just feel like three Stacks

Who dat, Who dat? Keep it tucked in brown pack

Nighttime, Nighttime, Can't see me relax

That they look at me

That they look at me

Cigarette stains on my white tee

That they look at me

That they look at me

Tryna make my way in the industry

Walking thru the front you glowing girl like hold up shorty, uh

She don't smoke or drink I start think I'm falling for it, uh

Got another one that's on my dick predicament I'm up

Pour another one I'm feeling lit predicament I'm so

Flossy

Flossy

Flossy

Ya Dig?

Got so many options that it's getting hard to find a list

Saturate my world with pigments that I cannot color pick

What is this? What is that? The rap and there ain't cap in it

I'm feeling down bad

I'm feeling the feelings I had

I carry this all on my back, but they don't know that

I'm steering it left to right and leaving it all in the past

I'm moving it faster, pushing right past the pastor

Cursing me like I'm a bastard, hoe

Serving it boy I'm the master, hoe

Serving it boy I'm the master, bro

Dollar bills falling off the money tree

Cigarette stains on my white tee

Tryna make my way in the industry

I can't stand the way that they look at me

That they look at me

That they look at me

Cigarette stains on my white tee

That they look at me

That they look at me

Tryna make my way in the industry