Last Dollar

Lyrics

[Intro: Young Scooter] Eh Eh yo, [?] [?] scale, nigga [?] production [Chorus: Young Scooter] When you get down to your last dollar It's no money and mo problems When you get down to your last dollar It's no money, mo problems When you get down to your last dollar Everybody disappear When you get down to your last dollar You thinking anything for profit [Verse 1: Young Scooter] If you ever get down to your last nickle You a street nigga, you better go and get your pistol If not, you better go and get a job, and go work I'm my own boss, nigga, you know I'm at work Got a million juugs to make, I ain't going back broke In love with the pot, nigga, I can't stop selling dope The bricks, I drop them in, bring the bails on the boat Finesse you out them bands, that's how we do in Mexico We got ridiculous prices, give me 9, [?] 44 You should've dropped the dope, before you left up out the door Nigga asked me 'bout some blow, I never seen his face before Ask Mexico Ran how this Freeband shit go [Chorus: Young Scooter] When you get down to your last dollar It's no money and mo problems When you get down to your last dollar It's no money, mo problems When you get down to your last dollar Everybody disappear When you get down to your last dollar You thinking anything for profit [Verse 2: MPA Wicced] Them bitches tried to treat me like a doormat But I had a major plan, and bounced right back Scrole down, I call [?] and told [?] I told him, I had a small problem [?] nigga I got you After this one, I'm shooting like a rocket I'm a scale that and sail that, everything is a profit Hold on, put them birds under the faucet Whip it, til we [?] Rolex watches Better yet, spin it, bring back Fararis Fuck friends, they all foes I never fold, [?] stuck to the G code [Chorus: Young Scooter] When you get down to your last dollar It's no money and mo problems When you get down to your last dollar It's no money, mo problems When you get down to your last dollar Everybody disappear When you get down to your last dollar You thinking anything for profit [Verse 3: Young Scooter] When you ain't got no money, you don't see nobody But when you got them bands, you see everybody Down to your last dollar, anything for profit Profit, money in my pocket Bands like notebooks, I don't toat a wallet I'm balling on these niggas, like a major artist But I'm a street nigga, I ain't gon' beef with ya My money talk for me, I take you off the streets Go back to selling D, gas [?] Freebandz and BMG, we run the streets Nightmares of being broke and going back on E All I know is juug, money taller than me [Chorus: Young Scooter] When you get down to your last dollar It's no money and mo problems When you get down to your last dollar It's no money, mo problems When you get down to your last dollar Everybody disappear When you get down to your last dollar You thinking anything for profit