Dollar Won't Wait (wersja 2)

Verse

Block clock ticking four a.m. on the wall

Last bus to Brooklyn already left us all

I count your cash while you're counting me

Streetlight dying but we still in the heat

Taxis stacked like they ain't never come back

Your grip on my wrist, that's a language I lack

Every dollar we split is one more I keep

City don't sleep so why should we stoop

Pre-Chorus

Tell me now what this cash mean to you

Is it the hustle or something new

Chorus

Dollar won't wait but I do, baby

Floor still shaking, feet ain't tired of this

We folding bills like they a memory

Dollar won't wait, but I'm right here with you

Verse 2

Corner store window, half the glass is blind

Sirens outside, we dance to keep them behind

Your jacket's missing buttons, still look sharp as gold

Every door in Harlem got a dollar that don't fold

I know you been running this block since daylight broke

Now we dancing like the night ain't gotta choke

I ain't asking whose pocket it came from first

Mine just warmer with your pulse on my wrist

Pre-Chorus

Tell me now what this cash mean to you

Is it the hustle or something new

Chorus

Dollar won't wait but I do, baby

Floor still shaking, feet ain't tired of this

We folding bills like they a memory

Dollar won't wait, but I'm right here with you

Bridge

Maybe the money don't matter tonight

Maybe it's your hand that holds on tight

No clock ticking how long we stay