Oprah (feat. Leikeli47)

I'm a master (Master)

Y'all should give me honorary masters (Masters)

Rapper work the green just like the Masters (The Masters)

The new slave talkin' like he got a masta (Whoop! Whoop!)

Screamin' "Free thought!"

All the greatest legends behind bars ain't really talk

Everything I say is everything, I really walk

Got it for the free, though if it wasn't what I really bought

Yeah, yeah, pigeon poles (Pigeon poles)

Only way we ever, ever comin' toe to toe

My Ivory Coast, come for blood, caught me trippin though

Yeah, I got the juice, woo! See I'm drippin' dough

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Give the homeless homies money, so they eat well

Went and copped a Audi, gotta go and get it detailed

Drive don't depreciate the value of the resale (Yeah, yeah)

Still talkin' that shit in this motha like we Ezale

Hol'up, Mother Ship flow bring the funk back (Funk back)

This for my young heads, my real ones, my old blacks (My old blacks)

This for my nasty **** askin' where the hoes at? (Where the hoes?)

This gon' be the break, we stop and make 'em do the soul clap

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Hey

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

It ain't uncommon to borrow a dollar

Invite me over to eat with yo mama (Eat with your mama)

I like the checks with the commas on commas (Commas on commas)

I want the checks with the commas on commas (Commas on commas)

It ain't uncommon to borrow a dollar

Invite me over to eat with yo mama (Eat with your mama)

I like the checks with the commas on commas (Commas on commas)

I want the checks with the commas on commas (Commas on commas)

I need them dollars

Run me my half or I'll put a hole in your wallet

Cold case on my waist, you don't want these problems

Bank called said they runnin' out of commas

That's on my mama

I'm steady mobbin', posted up till I reach my profit

Margin, cash money and I ain't, I ain't in two thousand

Hustler, don't you hear my stomach growlin'?

Bitch, I'm 'bout it, I'm hungry

So I need them tender greens spillin' off my plate

Cash on delivery, bitch, I raise the stakes

You will hate what I fuckin' make

Just to pop out and I don't even show my face, oh yeah

To count it all, gon' take about a minute

Don't claim the gang, ho, if you know you not with it

Marijuana scented, windows tinted, keep it low

'Cause you know these **** can't wait to print it, oh yeah

It ain't uncommon to borrow a dollar

Invite me over to eat with yo mama (Eat with your mama)

I like the checks with the commas on commas (Commas on commas)

I want the checks with the commas on commas (Commas on commas)

It ain't uncommon to borrow a dollar

Invite me over to eat with yo mama (Eat with your mama)

I like the checks with the commas on commas (Commas on commas)

I want the checks with the commas on commas (Commas on commas)

Dollars (Hey!) dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Hey, dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

Dollars, dollars, dollars, circulate (Circu-circulate)

They said we wouldn't have shit

Wouldn't last if it was up to white Jesus

**** started to believe it, started birthin' and bleedin' it

Oh, the lies y'all sold us, um

This poor love of ours, this gospel we sing

This little shine of mine, I'm gonna let it eat me up, I'm gonna let it kill me

Gonna let it fuck me up till I'm leanin', 'till I'm fiendin', till I'm feelin' better, wow

I kinda feel better now

'Cause I got it now

For me

For him

For her

For my Grandmama who had to pick cotton

And my Granddaddy who got lashed at then laughed at

Who you turned your back on, who you took your turn on for masa

I'm sorry, I'm kinda violent now

Fuckin' tired now

Don't mean to disturb your peace, just needed a little piece of what you got from NASA

Y'all got me hot now

Not asking for permission, came back to see what's good now

**** buyin' dreams by the pound, only real **** sellin'

Only real **** feel your fear

It's nice I frighten you

It's nice I've inspired you

To look, to think, to act like me

Little, old me?

Little, old me came back to say

We made it