Value Of A Thing

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