Dollar Out a Dream - Merkules

Bacon over bitches

It’s 3 AM

Smokin' on all different kinds of kush right now

Shout outs to the lil' homies

Yo

Man, the time flies fast and it’s hard to believe

Got a regime full of felons with a heart on their sleeve

Part of me please it’s a breeze, you’re retarded it seems

On the mission for commission, listen love it or leave

Roar on the street with a bum strap drunk as can be

Fuckin' with me is a death wish, something to see

And I’ve done pay my dues, duke, nothin' is free

Comin' clean up to scene when I’m dumpin' the heat, pooowww

Cocksucker, I don’t play no games and I could never figure out how I stayed so

sane

I was searchin' for revenge 'till the bankroll came, now I owe to my team,

I don’t say no names, ah

Listen pimpin' you spittin' that hard garbage

Makes we wonder why the fuck you even got started?

I’m toe taggin' these broke faggots, I’m back, buddy

This is real life rap, no cash, muddy

I’ve been up all night, been asleep all day

Got my mind on the grind and I need to get paid

I’m flat broke and it’s harder than it seems

I’m out here trynna make a dollar out a dream

Son, I meant it when I said that I’m flat broke

Can’t cope, offer me a drag on your lasts spokes

Slap folks, see me in the suit with the black gloves

Fat joke and I don’t give a fuck 'cause I rap dope

I don’t need nothin' but my word and mah balls

You mad 'cause your bitch ever heard of me, dawg

Merkin' a fraud, you would snitch even attorney of law

Hella pissed off, has been and shooker the squad, ah

The tell me maybe I should watch my words

Walk the burbs in suspenders like an awkward nerd