Dollars Make Sense Jay Rock (Ft. Ab-Soul & Glasses Malone)

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[Intro: Jay Rock]
Turn the music up a little more
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Uh
Yeah

[Verse 1: Jay Rock]
Twisted off the herb
Kush got me lifted like some hands up in church
Twenty-six inches, sittin' off the curb
Big money, make a killin' when I kill 'em with my verbs
But haters wanna talk, tryna work my nerves
Pay 'em no mind, I just hit 'em where it hurts
The gutter's in my blood, know I came from the dirt
Step up in the place, not a stain on his shirt
Don't try to jack or things'll get worse
You don't really wanna see this MAC-10 emerge
Might be at a bar, drinkin' like a fish
Baby wanna swallow, so I might grant her wish
Down, spent a lot of dollars on this fit
Struttin' like a pimp, see the Guccis on the kicks
I know the niggas jealous of a kid
That's why I keep them Uzis in the whip, don't trip

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