Project Pat - Trying To Get A Dollar lyrics

I could turn a 9 to a half to a whole thang Funky smell out them parts like chitter night Baking soda make that sh** swell like dang-a-lang You could get f**ed in these streets, no jang-a-lang n***as k** a snitch over p**y, that's a petty thing Getting it from the feds like canary, and you sang-a-lang I don't get in n***as mixes, n***as bullsh** I talk money, crept flow dollar, with no pool pit Money train gang got proof, looking for the jackpot Left the bag get away, n***a that's a mouth shot Sour homie lemon dead, take the cheese outta pocket 9 milli lemon squeeze shooting like a rocket [Hook x2:] I'm just another n***a tryna make a dollar Ain't turning nothing down, not even my collar Brain from your baby mama, make that b**h swall-er Fire up the gas, hit the gas and [?] Slanging guns, slanging TV's, that was me Hustling dro, slanging purp n***a that was me Wrap the dumbies like mummies, n***a that was me Balloons full a pills in a mules tummy, that was me Penitentiary a n***a made plenty gwuap Cuz sh** don't stop Cuz a pimp got popped f** n***as getting mad cuz we blowing loud Heads in the cloud, money pow, to the clouds Flipping money like a pancake, off the syrup Choppas when we bring terror Bread like Panera And when I pull that b**h out, hands in the air-er Don't waste a bullet, headshots, we ain't tryna scare ya [Hook x2]