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Another Day, Another Dollar

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Another Day, Another Dollar - Yung Pinch Lyrics




Yeah, yeah

Hey, hold on

Hey, yeah, look



Another day, another dollar

Shit gon' be the same tomorrow

I just wanna be a baller, yeah

I just wanna be a baller, but

Another day, another dollar

Hit the mall and spend it all

I just wanna be a baller, yeah

I just wanna be a baller

Another day, another dollar

Another day, another dollar



I'm skippin' school, I'm a scholar

Told your main bitch "Holla"

She know I wanna be a baller

Bet she hit me up tomorrow

Come right through if I call her

I'm the real shot caller

She so down for that beach boy

But jokes on her I don't want her

Yeah, shawty a real prima donna

She do not eat at McDonald's

She want that filet mignon

I make her work like Rihanna

Shawty too comfortable with daddy's money

Go do it like nobody done before

You cannot trust me, no

Fuck what they say, I just wanna get paid

These boys tryna get laid

These boys got that shit made

No, that's not me

No, that's not me

That ain't how the story goes

Gotta get it on my own

Heard they tryna have my flow

Fuck it, let 'em have my flow

You ain't know, now you know, ohh



Another day, another dollar

Shit gon' be the same tomorrow

I just wanna be a baller, yeah

I just wanna be a baller, but

Another day, another dollar

Hit the mall and spend it all

I just wanna be a baller, yeah

I just wanna be a baller

Another day, another dollar

Another day, another dollar



Still skippin' school, I'm a scholar

Your main bitch wanna holla

She tryna kick it with a baller

Another day, another dollar

Heard we ridin' Impalas

Now she wanna come follow us

And ever since she could remember

I been poppin' my collar

But, shit, really though she don't know nada

Might just pull up in that Honda

Swoop on your bitch if I wanna

She rock with the kid like Nirvana

Baby, come pop some more

You stuck at the bungalow

We talkin' 'bout clubs, she up in those

Crew Sunday brunch mimosas

What can I say? She just tryna get laid

She just needa a bill paid

These hoes stuck in they ways

No, that's not me

That's not my queen

That's ain't how the story goes

She ain't getting no ring

Never seen no king

Can't trust no hoe

You ain't know, now you know, ohh



Another day, another dollar

Shit gon' be the same tomorrow

I just wanna be a baller, yeah

I just wanna be a baller, but

Another day, another dollar

Hit the mall and spend it all

I just wanna be a baller, yeah

I just wanna be a baller

Another day, another dollar, yeah

Another day, another dollar



Another day, another dollar


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