Value Of A Thing Lyrics

What's the threat

We all sell out every day

Might as well be on the winning team

It's business that's all it is

What's the value of a dollar or a thing

Some would say the value of a dollar is a dream

I ain't even having dreams when I sleep

Just a penny a plan, go from Fiend to a King

Brother Brother what's the value of a thing

Is it the value of your soul

They say I'm post to Love Yourz and that's real

But a dollar and a dream won't pay a brother bills

I kill a beat but I never let it sit on my conscience

I'm back on every track for a body regardless

I'm not joshing

Who go toe-to-toe with the boy and can tip top him

It's not logic, see I'm pissed off

You don't wan't no problem with the big dog

Get flicked off, make them run and flee when I'm ticked off

What's the value of a dream what that shit cost

Would you sell your soul for your goals just to take off

Nah cuz see the block hot

Still do anything for top shots

I'm locked in, turn your dreadlocks to dread-nots

Headshots

Crime scenes, and read dots

A couple broken homes bring the keys to wedlocks 'Don

Listen, so what's the value of a thing

A dollar probably cost what it take to make y'all sin

For me it's more often I wonder what cost is

I wonder what caused this 'Don

What's the value of a dollar or a thing

Some would say the value of a dollar is a dream

I ain't even having dreams when I sleep

Just a penny a plan, go from Fiend to a King

Brother Brother what's the value of a thing

Is it the value of your soul

They say I'm post to Love Yourz and that's real

But a dollar and a dream won't pay a brother bills

Dollar and a dream

I ain't even have a penny and a plan still see dimes in my sleep but I

Found a way to write more lines than coke lines

On the counter table the scales off? Who stole mine

Lets hit the block and kill some minors over gold mines

Stacking my dollars till my wallet fatter than your mom

But never back to the crib never mind this

As soon as I make it out Imma upgrade how I live

Go and cop me a watch and go and flood out my wrist

Go and cop me some shoes and go and cop me a Benz

Never cop me a house and I never cop me no crib

Only Copper could stop me he know that I'm not legit

Know that I'm selling drugs, if not then I'm hitting licks

Know that I'm with your girl, if not then I'm with your

It's all good till it isn't

25 years in the system, 'Don

So what's the value of your soul

A dollar only take you bout as far as you will go

I seen it all before yeah I seen you down the road

I see you up the block and I see you in the Rolls Royce

Shining and your rims on blinding you the goat

But I seen how it end and I seen how it go

25 years we gon' see who was wrong

What can one man give in exchange for

Yo loop the beat I got some more

You call it gas but I'm ATCO

Keeping your home warm in the winter like the gas stove

Bring it back tho, I got everything that you ask for

This the cash flow, I keep spitting it bring the cash flow

Nevermind that tho I got game for you assholes

Them rap songs get glorified by whack white boys they lack passion

Them trash bag songs should stayed in the cabin

Or cabinet, bring the game together I'm the magnet

'Don