MORE DOLLARS, MORE SENSE 2014

Lyrics

[Jason Martin] They don't let too many people fuck with these AI getting more shine than potential these days Snitch Jackets getting worn like Essentials these days By these tracklist gangsters and roll out stars cover art Kings What a world of ours Theyre so misled what a discrepancy What happened to love loyalty and legacy streets on my timeline beg begging me to go off a Kings in her presence Baby dying to rip the bow off Yeah, don't treat me like the rap niggas a fact spitter with game heavy as fat niggas yeah real life star Young El Debarge in my DM's laughing at death threats from the barbs Street sweepers a get you side swipe G shit No tough thumbs No, eye fight It's 500 million in my eyesight ex trafficer box one like Prize fights paid and full champagne with fried rice Stay away from Cams Can't go out like Ki Phife I'm too busy scoring to watch my highlights because maybach benzs is what I like [Chorus] If it don't make dollars it don't make sense So don't kill game let the pimpin commence If it don't make dollars it don't make sense So don't kill game let the P Funk commence If it don't make dollars it don't make sense So don't kill game let the pimpin commence If it don't make dollars it don't make sense So don't kill game ket the P Funk commence [Childish Gambino and Jason Martin] What up Problem (Yeah) Now look who came up in this bitch Mr. look like shit, but I know he rich get at me I thought you motherfuckers be happy, but they not because they took a backseat like a taxi I'm a latchkey kid home alone so often but I had to come back To my Cali like culkin I was born out here Then I moved out there Nigga check my core Man this Shit ain't fair I gotta track with Alley boy, Fredo and Problem So, you know, I'm in the hood Just like I'm a Culprit Python Check the app I'm hanging with coats, man that'd bino going off I thought that I told you Before the King Sean clothes and the crenshaw mall I used to date this fly girl with a place in the Dons We used to cruise Leimert Park in a Beamer Love a Cali girl so much have you seen her Shout out to Latinas Look at all these hynas, you know, is the highest Niggas know I'm childish I'll be on that wild shit and she's down the roll Ate her pussy like a sauchy teriyaki roll Hey, yo problem What up? It's a diss track, right? Fuck you Fuck you You're cool You can't rap You need help (Aww) You all industry hype Most of these niggas alright I none of them holding a light to me wearing some white fatigues Like it was 93 after the riots niggas is violence (Aha) Spraid the llama took the L shit wasn't silent though Middle finger crossed up niggas now, you know for real