[Intro: 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
[Chorus: Saba]
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 every time I failed
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
[Verse 1: Saba]
Readin' 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
Microscopes to the moves that you made
Enough labor without fruit
Hop up out the bitch, I'm Biggie Smalls, give me the loot
They passed you the ball, and you caused them 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 I had a dollar every time I did fail
Nigga, I'd be rich (Rich, rich)
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
[Chorus: Saba]
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 every time I failed
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
[Verse 1: Saba]
Readin' 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
Microscopes to the moves that you made
Enough labor without fruit
Hop up out the bitch, I'm Biggie Smalls, give me the loot
They passed you the ball, and you caused them 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 I had a dollar every time I did fail
Nigga, I'd be rich (Rich, rich)
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