Last Dollar Young Scooter (Ft. MPA Wicced)

[Intro: Young Scooter]
Eh
Eh yo, [?]
[?] scale, nigga
[?] production

[Chorus: Young Scooter]
When you get down to your last dollar
It's no money and mo problems
When you get down to your last dollar
It's no money, mo problems
When you get down to your last dollar
Everybody disappear
When you get down to your last dollar
You thinking anything for profit

[Verse 1: Young Scooter]
If you ever get down to your last nickle
You a street nigga, you better go and get your pistol
If not, you better go and get a job, and go work
I'm my own boss, nigga, you know I'm at work
Got a million juugs to make, I ain't going back broke
In love with the pot, nigga, I can't stop selling dope
The bricks, I drop them in, bring the bails on the boat
Finesse you out them bands, that's how we do in Mexico
We got ridiculous prices, give me 9, [?] 44
You should've dropped the dope, before you left up out the door
Nigga asked me 'bout some blow, I never seen his face before
Ask Mexico Ran how this Freeband shit go