Intro 
Dollar signs 
Kap, your name's on the beat (Hmm) 
Yeah 

Chorus 
Dollar signs, dollar signs on my mind 
Don't got?no?love for the?bitch, no heart 
No, I'm not spending?no valuable time 
Soon as he tried me, he died 
Where he died at, they leave teddy bears like it's Valentine 
Got my hood on my back like a damn spine (Yeah) 
We see the opps, we gotta collide 
Call 'fore you come to the trap, we got a damn line 
Bands on bands on bands just like Drumline 
Steppers with me, they be marching 
Step, step (Mhm), step, step (Yeah) 
Come straight out the hood, I got wealth (Yup) 
Ho keep it quiet as kept (Shh) 

Verse 1 
Fuck it, stretch it and kill 
Uh, bam, bling, bale, boom 
Hold up, I don't need no help 
Uh, ran that shit up by myself (By myself) 
I had to play (Yeah), the hand I was dealt (Okay) 
If you told on your gang (Pussy), you told on yourself (For sure) 
So get spanked with a belt 
Man, hah, what I tell you? 
I can't even blame them 
They get that pussy shit from they daddy (Hah) 
I thought the money would stop all the madness 
Money came, boy, shit got tragic (Fuck) 
They say more money, more problems 
I guess they ass went camping (Hmm) 
Try the gang, they get on your ass like a rash 
Won't try again, you know that shit won't happen (Fool) 
Fire his ass up, they dress him up 
They got him dripping in casket (Hah) 
Count this shit fast (Yeah), then recount it backwards (Yeah) 
Got a sack like a tackle (Sack) 
X 'em out like I'm Malcom 
Not worried 'bout them, keep them 

Chorus
Dollar signs, dollar signs on my mind
Don't got no love for the bitch, no heart
No, I'm not spending no valuable time
Soon as he tried me, he died
Where he died at, they leave teddy bears like it's Valentine
Got my hood on my back like a damn spine (Yeah)
We see the opps, we gotta collide (Crash)
Call 'fore you come to the trap, we got a damn line
Bands on bands on bands just like Drumline (Drums)
Steppers with me, they be marching
Step (Mmh), step (Mmh), step (Mmh), step (Mmh)
Come straight out the hood, I got wealth
Ho keep it quiet as kept

Verse 2
My young niggas wild, they don't watch where they step
Shit get deep in these streets, better stay on the steps
This lil' nigga steppin' for rep
Your watch is not real, boy, that Rollie a rep'
Put my Rollie in shoeboxes up on the shelf
All the weed I be smokin' exotic, it come from the top of the shelf
Niggas be holdin' they nuts and they breath
Niggas be pussy but they don't want no problems, don't want no discrepancy
I told my whole hood we gon' leave us a legacy
Went got me a check, call me Mr. Checkadee
Walk through the mall, fans run up, they huggin' me
I should've never fucked her, the bitch keep on bugging me
I'm not from Harlem, but I get that money, B (Yo)

Chorus
Dollar signs, dollar signs on my mind
Don't got no love for the bitch, no heart
No, I'm not spending no valuable time
Soon as he tried me, he died
Where he died at, they leave teddy bears like it's Valentine
Got my hood on my back like a damn spine
We see the opps, we gotta collide