Dollar Sign Eyes Lyrics - Curren$y

[Chorus: Curren$y] 

Roll up every morning, before we get down to this 'ish 

Plottin' how to murder these motherfuckers 'fore they kill us 

Street's on fire, I'm still one of the coldest niggas 

Dollar sign eyes, youngin' you gotta have them visions 

Dollar sign eyes 

[Verse 1: Curren$y] 

American dream, foreign machines 

13 Lamborghinis arrived on the scene 

RIP to the club 'cause we killed it 

She chose up and left ya, she left with us, she don't feel ya 

I'm in the truck, rollin' up, I'm with my familia 

We familiar with them millions, 'cause we been livin' 

Ownership, and you only visit 

You can't take it with ya 

This was reserved for real niggas and bitches addicted to figures 

Shit cold, it could kill ya, you need an intervention 

The taste of money in yo' system, and you stuck with it 

Like a tapeworm pushing you to earn digits 

Save the deposit, this yacht came with a helicopter 

Hop out the Wraith, yo bitch wan' take some pictures by it 

Hate in your eyes as you watchin' 

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[Chorus: Curren$y] 

Roll up every morning and then we get down to the 'ish 

Plottin' how to murder these motherfuckers 'fore they kill us 

Street's on fire, I'm still one of the coldest niggas 

Dollar sign eyes, youngin' you gotta have them visions 

Dollar sign eyes 

[Verse 2: Joey Bada$$] 

My nigga I'm just happy to be here, happy to see fear 

Right in his eyes, and there's 

Nothing to be scared about anymore 

Nothing but me and my Lord 

On this journey on my course, see the effects of what I've caused 

Now I, just throw it in the bag, never matter what that shit cost 

'Cause I can't afford to not floss 

Fifty-thousand on the wardrobe, but that's a write off 

On the income tax, otherwise a nice loss, ha ha 

I got this shit mastered, I'm in a different bracket 

She hit me after droppin' five bands on the jacket 

Shit the old me would have had to jack it 

But now the chips stackin', and I'm living lavish 

It's steady mackin', if your bitch attractin' 

'Cause I'm a chick magnet 

She say she got a man, as if that shit mattered 

If I was here then I just couldn't be madder 

Excuse my manners, me and Spitta we just wave up the scanners 

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[Chorus: Curren$y](x2) 

Roll up every morning and then we get down to the 'ish 

Plottin' how to murder these motherfuckers 'fore they kill us 

Street's on fire, I'm still one of the coldest niggas 

Dollar sign eyes, young and you gotta have them visions 

Dollar sign eyes