Dollar Bills 2 (Feels Like Summer)

Chorus (2nd):

(Oh) Got them dollar bills
Man, they hate on dollar bills
While I purchase cheap thrills
Yo girl tryna cop a feel
Get the dollar bills
Imma buy my girl a meal
Music gon get mass appeal
$700, being real (x2)

Verse 1 (2nd):

You want Adventures of Smiley, you want the old 2nd
Flow so cold 2nd, trash rappers rolls, got goals 2nd
Hate on mumble rap and spit facts, spit his woes 2nd
Rappers reaching out like they know 2nd
I don’t fucking know you, Excluded Users is my life
And even if we have our differences, the craft still fights
I’m still gon run the fucking distances, I’ll chase my light
Become a legend in the game, superpower by night
I’ll move units like Drake, I let the haters all slide
It’s all right, give teenagers wings and they’ll all fly
I rap about being the greatest, but it’s not about me
Because my goal is to raise everyone around me
My foes alarms are sounding, cause I got nothing left to hide
The well full of hatred has finally run dry
Everybody either hates me or loves me, ain’t no in-between
Been fascinating seeing just how I hit the scene

Chorus (2nd):

(Oh) Got them dollar bills
Man, they hate on dollar bills
While I purchase cheap thrills
Yo girl tryna cop a feel
Get the dollar bills
Imma buy my girl a meal
Music gon get mass appeal
$700, being real (x2)

Verse 2 (2nd):
In real life, I’m awkward, it’s hard to form sentences
But I don’t give up easily, I’ll show you what relentless is
Marketed nonstop, performed a couple talent shows
Now I’m a rapper everyone at Sentinel knows!
I feel accomplished, although I got a long road ahead of me
But I’ll keep fighting desperately because I want the best for me
I’ll never be Comethazine or some kind of gangsta
But imma treat the grammy like the girls: I’m gon chase ya
A different perspective was never expected
But I’m giving it anyways
I’m never gon settle for minimum wage
I’m gonna make millions offa the page
A southern boy in a northern setting
Drop classic to classic like Tom Petty
If you beefing with me, get your bombs ready
Cause my mom said “You gotta ball like Lebron, Eddie”

Outro:

Got them dollar bills
Man, they hate on dollar bills
While I purchase cheap thrills
Yo girl tryna cop a feel
Get the dollar bills
Imma buy my girl a meal
Music gon get mass appeal
$700, being real, got them dollar bills