Dolla - Almighty Dolla lyrics

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Dolla - Almighty Dolla lyrics

[Intro} [Verse 1: Dolla] I'm from the city where the skinny n***as with it Seen n***as get they head knock off over pennies I'm on my way to greatness, I got alot in me I give you all of me till I'm all the way empty Power over money I respect real sh** That money come and go but that pride you live with I done k** sh** ain't slept good since To be honest it's f**ing with my concious That nonsense gotta stop an angel cried out I ask her would the lord forgive me, she said "soon you'll find out" My time running out My clock starting to tick Hope he read my heart and know I never wanted this I can't go it's to much I'll miss I never had a child, never gave my wife a kiss I'm only 19 but I feel 36 If you listen close  hope you read between the prints I'm just trying to vent 20 millions brothers locked up behind a fence All due to negligence It's not making sense Unless it makes cents Better yet dollaz, better yet millions These millions are ours These hours are ours This country is ours Unity amongst black people equal power They divide and conquer and we allow that What happen to the panthers being proud to be black We're losing our culture I pray we get it back I'm losing my sane sh** I'm tryna get it back Not using our brain, we to focus on rap To focus on the trap And that's a real fact Cops k**ng off n***as, they just got my brother R.I.P to lil Ant, that's my brother from another Never got a chance but he in a better place When that n***a call my day then I'm a see his face f** the D.A., I rather electrify Fore I testify, They can come and get me right now I'm itching right now You don't like it f** you But I'm a k** this f**er tear this beat black and blue I love my sisters, my true black women but I call b**hes, b**hes when the devil in them I love my brothers, my real black men but a n***a is a n***a when he ain't being a man I'm doing all I can but I'm still feeling low Hoping the sunshine to find my way home (trying to find my way home) [Hook: Dolla] (That Almighty Dolla) So many step, so many kept, so many debt (That Almighty Dolla) So many ride, so many died, so many riot (For That Almighty Dolla)