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$$ (feat. Phasod)
Hip-Hop/Rap
$ (feat. Phasod) was released on March 18, 2022 by TRiP Musik as a part of the album Self Hate 3: Self-Immolation
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Release DateMarch 18, 2022
LabelTRiP Musik
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM70

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Trevor J Shores
Trevor J Shores
Songwriter
uno umi
uno umi
Songwriter
Wongani F Jere
Wongani F Jere
Songwriter

Lyrics

Aye, Cha Ching
I choose my fate, it seems
Yeah they could shoot my brain
But they cannot take the dreams
I got a date with demons
These rappers had plates but Leaving
Now trying to say they was eating
And that's why we ain't believe 'em
I got a eighth and visa
I might escape to Giza
And show 'em what's possible
'Cuz they tried to make believe us
Amethyst in my right sock
I got an eighth in the left
Red eye that's cyclops
Call it retracing my steps
I'm headed back to the 'ville now
This is where shit getting real now
Lot of cats throwing shade
But dap me to my face
We'll see if you still down
Talking down on the god
Only get a blessing from me
You effect, I'm the cause
Not just seeing what's above me
You been thirsty I been hungry
I don't got shit else to say
They started a fight at the show
I could see who was walking away
Fuck taking his pride
Take his soul
I do not got time to coach
Either you shoot or you hit
The government
They do them both
Aye
You hearing the change drop
Your homies yeah
They tryna play cops
I do not speak
Unless I am spoken to
Same family but still the same ops
I got more problems
Than they know
I'm fighting this fifth
And this K-hole
These long hours and this payroll
Still moving if TRiP
Give the say so
Aye, Cha Ching
I choose my fate, it seems
Yeah they could shoot my brain
But they cannot take the dreams
I got a date with demons
These rappers had plates but Leaving
Now trying to say they was eating
And that's why we ain't believe 'em
Oh this how that shit
Getting real now
Oh that boy back in the 'ville now
Oh that boy say how he feel now
Oh this shit get revealed now
I done been dreaming so hard
And my eyes have been open
The mouths I've been feeding
I ain't been healing
This time I been bleeding
How I been silent
When I just been leaking
How did the judge
Turn the dice in my favor? Man
All of my vice and my
Aim is still fatal
They don't see all that he do
They just fade him
Know they can't match what he do
So they hate him
The boy just been dreaming
Like shit coming true
Prophet is also just lost in the blue
He need to just bend on a knee
In the pews , but destiny is really
Just something we choose
Even in death
I know I cannot die
'Cuz they cannot kill
When I play with my mind
They cannot choose
What I do with my time
And the music
The only way I can survive
Voices keep telling me
Release all my demons
But I ain't the type
To just say how I'm feeling
I write it in code
And release it in prose
To compete with the pros
But nobody knows
Cash on the dream
Aye, Cha Ching
I choose my fate, it seems
Yeah they could shoot my brain
But they cannot take the dreams
I got a date with demons
These rappers had plates but Leaving
Now trying to say they was eating
And that's why we ain't believe 'em
Aye, Cha Ching
I choose my fate, it seems
Yeah they could shoot my brain
But they cannot take the dreams
I got a date with demons
These rappers had plates but Leaving
Now trying to say they was eating
And that's why we ain't believe 'em
That's why we ain't believe 'em
Because they lying
Written by: Trevor J Shores, Wongani F Jere, uno umi
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