[Intro]
Hahahahah!
I want my five dollars
[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliott]
Most people would kill to have the problems I have here
How good was my last year? I still get harassed here
Don't stir up, this gas near, a few of us last here
I'm still on my black hoodie shit, the syndicate
To chase another million air, watch you play musical chairs
Like who music compares? The Zombies kickin' the snares
They say it's a dub, you sold the troub', nigga, what's good?
I'm never intimidated, the Sonics like Gary Paton, the glove
You my blood, Flatbush raised me and such
And bill money, gettin' niggas, they ain't makin' enough
Even though I wasn't rich, I never made it a crutch
I'd rather die a broke man than be rich and pompous
Sloppy with your focus, we hang rosaries for your lack of trust
Start ball, shot's too good for you to pass it up
Informers, they zoom in, scope the situation
I just plug my iPhone in, forget the litigations
[Chorus: Erick Arc Elliott]
I don't believe in non-believers
I don't hear or speak evil either, this the institution of the leaders
Conspire retribution for our freedom
We squeeze guns, unleashin' holy war on the people
I don't believe in non-believers
I don't hear or speak evil neither, this the institution of the leaders
Conspire retribution for our freedom
We squeeze guns, unleashin' holy war on the people
Hahahahah!
I want my five dollars
[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliott]
Most people would kill to have the problems I have here
How good was my last year? I still get harassed here
Don't stir up, this gas near, a few of us last here
I'm still on my black hoodie shit, the syndicate
To chase another million air, watch you play musical chairs
Like who music compares? The Zombies kickin' the snares
They say it's a dub, you sold the troub', nigga, what's good?
I'm never intimidated, the Sonics like Gary Paton, the glove
You my blood, Flatbush raised me and such
And bill money, gettin' niggas, they ain't makin' enough
Even though I wasn't rich, I never made it a crutch
I'd rather die a broke man than be rich and pompous
Sloppy with your focus, we hang rosaries for your lack of trust
Start ball, shot's too good for you to pass it up
Informers, they zoom in, scope the situation
I just plug my iPhone in, forget the litigations
[Chorus: Erick Arc Elliott]
I don't believe in non-believers
I don't hear or speak evil either, this the institution of the leaders
Conspire retribution for our freedom
We squeeze guns, unleashin' holy war on the people
I don't believe in non-believers
I don't hear or speak evil neither, this the institution of the leaders
Conspire retribution for our freedom
We squeeze guns, unleashin' holy war on the people
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