Fiend

20 Dollars 2 My Name

Fiend


Damn a nigga only got 20 dollars shit 
Check this out 

Snoop Dogg 
Nigga 20 dollars to my name 
Deep in this dice game 
I dust off my knees 
I fucked off two g's 
Nothing left to do, but buy some shells for my glock 
Why? so I can rob every known dope spot 
I'm having hard times, grit, and grind 
Shit I'm tyring to get mine 
Ain't nothing to lose plus I'm living on the frontline 
It's a cold twist the way that shit goes 
Gotta keep your hands on some motherfuckin' fetty yo 
And keep a down bitch for when your money run out 
And get you gun out 
And shoot'em up till they come out 
I'm blowing in the wind 
It feels good my friend 
Silkk brought the Gin