Rozz Dyliams - Dollars Falling From My Soul lyrics

[Hook] Yeah Silly little stupid dumb b**h All I wanna do is make numbers happen All I wanna do is get rich All I wanna do is keep my money stacking Stacking stacking Stacking stacking Stacking stacking Ohhhh My vision gets dark but the room is so cold All you see is dollars falling from my soul Riding through the city of Seattle with the zip on me And a permanent case of the ash Wednesdays I don't have friends regardless what my friends say Use to trap out of Sin City in an extended stay Arm out by the sea Skin like Ivory Imma get it all no matter whatever the cost be Come out with the tone let you touch like Crosby I'ma live and die where its cold and its foggy Rozz be often Walking the thin line between love and learning love Tears of a thug keep falling As I'm living life like the cover of Checkmate Ballin Spending my time in the dark with a fat a** grip I grip till I fall asleep on it Wake up in the morning in possession of a drug that You can not find in the form of a substance