SABA – If I Had A Dollar Lyrics

If I Had A Dollar Lyrics – SABA

If I had a dollar every time I failed, I’d be a rich nigga
Money that don’t mean wealth, doesn’t mean rich, nigga
Look at that solo cell, make you rich nigga
Dollar all the time I failed
Take a loss, take a win, take a breath
Take your day, take your time
Take a loss, take a win, take a breath
Take it in, take your time

If I had a dollar every time I failed, I’d be a rich nigga
Money that don’t mean wealth, doesn’t mean rich, nigga
Look at that solo cell, make you rich nigga
Dollar all the time I failed
Take a loss, take a win, take a breath
Take your day, take your time
Take a loss, take a win, take a breath
Take it in, take your time

Readin’ the words of a few good men
Childhood waste, take the food out your hand
Long live the gang, got the crew down a man
Microscopes to the mood that you made
Enough flavor without fruit
Hop up out the bitch, I’m Biggie Smalls, give me the loot
They passed you the ball, and you caused them to loose
It was all on you
I can’t even count all the shots I missed
That nigga sayin’ you be scared to shoot
But I can’t call it, it is what it is
Broke niggas love to break shit as a kid
If I had a dollar every time I did fail
Nigga, I’d be rich

If I had a dollar every time I failed, I’d be a rich nigga (Let’s go)
Money that don’t mean wealth, doesn’t mean rich, nigga (Let’s go)
Look at that solo cell, make you rich nigga (Let’s go)
Dollar all the time I failed
If I had a dollar every time I failed, I’d be a rich nigga
Money that don’t mean wealth, doesn’t mean rich, nigga
Look at that solo cell, make you rich nigga
Dollar all the time I failed
Take a loss, take a win, take a breath
Take your day, take your time
Take a loss, take a win, take a breath
Take it in, take your time

Ayy, still with the gang I had learned to get bands with
Remember when we played our records to record executives
Presses give guesses, they couldn’t download the messages
Niggas just ain’t have the bandwidth, damn, nigga
If I had a dollar every time I failed, I could pay a rich nigga ransom
I could pay niggas the national anthem
I had all these bags like if I do barely
Now we makin’ bags of the words salary
Helpin’ master pictures, like I’m [?]
Had all them Ls, and my green turned to a purple haze
In a fusion days, we get hella clouded
Feel like an angel got down on it
Prevailing the gifts of an iconic
I’m rich, rich