Rap Dollar$

Saba - Rap Dollar$ [Verse 1: Saba] I’m that loser that they let sit with the cool kids This my past on a record, and I reckon like a western film Like Lazarus, I resurrected rap. Clear? Like resuscitation, bro I brought it back To Life, To Light Till I die my hair turning gray My bills never paid on time This the life that I chose Getting choked up on the stage at 15 Is this really your scene? While Pops was singing While Mom unemployed Why Uncle locked up? We on Massasoit With a 4-track and more raps And more rats in the basement I wish I could build me a spaceship and fly Towards them [Hook] Rap Dollars Rap Dollars Rap Dollars Rap Dollars [Verse 2] Say, did that blog post you? Pro tool, hard work paying off With a call from an A and R And a coffin to your old life And the cause of death’s a larger check Doctor check his pulse, is he ok? Or is he too far gone?... The Drake The traits That he got from his pop got him popular He popping now, consider dropping out Cuz school the opps With no illusion, all these obstacles is optical The sight 20-20, if I ain’t on when I hit 20 Are you still rocking with me? That’s all I ask That’s my concern See me to my turn Bandwagon bad rappers You can see my gift, like a bad wrapper Sab fans is family This for grammys and them [Hook] [Outro: With Jean Deaux] This for all of y’all Who always had to hustle hard This all we know This all we are X4