Fiend 20 Dollars 2 My Name Lyrics

20 Dollars 2 My Name Lyrics

Damn a nigga only got 20 dollars shit 

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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