Dolla Fo’ Dolla Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Dolla Fo’ Dolla (feat. Yo Gotti) - Kelvin Dooe
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Yeah nigga, it's whatever
Go for it
Yeah bitch, it's whatever
Yeah, I am
Kelvin Dooe
I'll never let my niggas down
Nah, I'll never put them choppas down (never)
Hit your bitch when I come in town
She ain't never let a nigga down
Same gees wanna pull me down
I sell my soul for the devil
I don’t with crew high drug I don’t do
Blogs put a nigga business out
Knock 'em down then switch 'em out (yeah)
I got opps I don't know about (I don't know about)
Stand on business, we don't talk about it
Dollar sign we just talk about
Life sweet niqqa dont fuck with it
Cash out just loading real quick just work for it
We do real numbers, real chef, Benihana's (yeah)
I'll take a nigga under
Watch three-hundred, these the new Yeezy's
'Fore they drop (yeah), call 'em Dondas
Jay said I got the thunder (woo)
Pray to God for the runners
Whole pandemic, all I seen was snow
it's like I missed a summer
Put it on my mama
Yo Gotti, he a hall of famer drug dealer (legend)
Yo Gotti he be runnin' 'round with real killers
Hush gang, he ain't frontin' no fuck niggas
Big stepper, we'll stomp one of you lil' niggas
Niggas say they slidin', nobody dyin' though
Wo
Your net worth in the Forbes, but what was they lyin' 'fore?
Go dollar for dollar, shotta for shotta
We can go thottie for thottie
I'm scholarship Gotti, you gave a bitch a Birkin
I just gave her some knowledge
Split flow you gonna miss me
Mark Milan with the garbage
I don’t deal with the fool now I only go for money
Roll deep niqqa bossy
Frass on see my square face
Two door(car) niqqa okay
Run off that whole shit
West side I don’t fuck with it
Trapping for dollar all eyes on me
Ice blinks niqqa so clean
Smoke tree young money more
Work hard and get the doe
I'm knockin' all my opps out the field
Young niggas sick, young nigga ill
All of my niggas united
Just bought into DC United
I gave him the pack and he tanked it (tanked it)
Twenty-five pints and he dranked it (uh)
Just showed her my account and she fainted
Showed him the plug and he thanked me
"Ayy, Gotti you low, you janky"
Lil' bitch just posted me, brainless (dumbass)
Rolls Royce stainless (steel)
Made my neighborhood famous (for real)
Rich cribs for tourists
Ayy, why yo' jewelry blurry?
All my jewelry flawless, all my niggas stallers
None of my niggas sanctified, they be throwin' crosses
All my Forgi's offset
All my diamonds factory set
That my lil' savage, I stamped that
My bitch like the sunset, yeah