Yung Baldy - 5 Dollas (feat. Lil Doge)

5 dollas yea just 5 dollas
Shouldn't be nothin for such a big baller
Call yourself a gangster but you can't even pay me
Shoulda listened to Parth, known that you'd betray me

Back in Puerto Rico, yea we did it for the dollas
Look at this guy, he's shown his true colors
Skipped through the marbles episode, in Squid Game
That was the moment that I knew you were lame

We went to Live, now we can't leave you live
When you leave, yea that's when we thrive
Made a diss track then you thought you were the shit
It was pretty ass though you gotta admit

Come on Gangsta Gopes, you gotta step up your game
Chasin' after Big T, rekindle that flame
You really had to take her out, to the cider mill
Now with this song, I'ma go in for the kill

Five dollars bitch gimme five dollars
Kicking yo shit pull out the choppas
Yung Baldy Lil Doge back on that ass
If we pull up it's a scrap so put on a mask

Five dollars bitch gimme five dollars
The smoke is free but why don't you want us
Can't describe the pain we bout to inflict
Cook your ass up call it eggs benedict

Callin' Big Raut lame, have you looked at the mirror
I was holdin back but now the end is comin nearer
Hashtag F Rahul yea Rahul is a bitch
If Swathi is a 4 then Rahul is a witch

Tradin' them stocks like your first name is Warren
Coulda given me 5 but instead we out here warring
"Wah wah wah" - that's what you sound like to me
Complain one more time, I'll go on a killing spree

Lost to J Woah, yea the student's now the master
Faked being a priest, bitch you ain't no pastor
In this Game of Thrones, you know I'm the king of rap
You can be a little dwarf, enough with your cap

Eviction notice, yea that's cute you lil bitch
Yung Baldy, Lil Doge, we gon' throw you in a ditch
Dear Gangsta, this is your last warning
Make me mad again and I'll leave you in mourning

Five dollars bitch gimme five dollars
Kicking yo shit pull out the choppas
Yung Baldy Lil Doge back on that ass
If we pull up it's a scrap so put on a mask

Five dollars bitch gimme five dollars
The smoke is free but why don't you want us
Can't describe the pain we bout to inflict
Cook your ass up call it eggs benedict

Written by:
Eric Chang, Sahil Dogra

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