dollar dollar bill y'all



You sat on the couch in between both Sebastian and Scarlett, during an interview for the upcoming Captain America movie. As always, the cast teased you about your “relationship” with Sebastian, little did they know there was an actual relationship between the two of you.

You were distracted by every little thing Sebastian did, from him bumping his arm onto yours to him resting his arm behind you on the couch. You were snapped back into reality when you heard the interviewer say your name.

“Wait what? I’m sorry.” You said with a chuckle. “Someone’s distracted by their boy toy.” Anthony ‘discreetly’ coughed out. You rolled your eyes as the cast laughed, “Well on that little subject, (Y/N), most fans are making the assumption that you and Sebastian are dating.” The interviewer mentioned.

You turned to Sebastian, waiting for him to speak, “Well, if we can be honest we are great friends, and uh… Yeah.” Sebastian said. Chris looked toward you two with a smirk, “Well yeah, Sebastian does have a girlfriend after all.” He said. You gave him a confused look.

“Oh yeah, how are you and that chick from Russia?” Scarlett teased. You knew what they were doing. “Well I found someone better.” Sebastian mumbled, probably not for anyone to hear. You turned to him immediately, he looked up from picking at his nails. You mouthed 'Don’t’ to him, and as expected, the others caught on.

Chris immediately jumped up from his seat on the couch, pulling you two along with him, wrapping his arms around you two, “My children are in love!” He exclaimed dramatically. You rolled your eyes, “So the rumors are true?” Scarlett asked in disbelief.

You sighed heavily before replying with a nod. The cast squealed as they all pulled you two into a group hug, “Evans you owe me 5 dollars.” Anthony said. “What do you mean? I was the one that called it!” Chris said.

“Called…?” You asked in confusion, “You two going out. Which, by the way, I was the one that called it first.” Scarlett said. Before they could argue, Chris replied, “Hey, hey, hey. Let’s worry about money later, now that we can tease them over their little relationship.”

Paper Trail$
Joey Bada$$
Paper Trail$

Before the money, there was love
But before the money, it was tough
Then came the money through a plug
It’s a shame this ain’t enough

[Verse 1]
Yo, sitting back plotting, jotting information on my nation
Really started from the bottom, boy cotton

But they still planting plantations, we keep buying in
Closed-minded men
Pride is higher than the prices on your Pradas and

Balenciagas, balance my saga with the henny aqua
Me and my niggas tryna eat, you pussies empanada
The flow like plenty lava
With just a penny I could multiply my worth
And make you work for me for twenty hours

I swear these niggas love to copy, thanks for listening
This kid ain’t been the same
Since Biggie smacked me at my christening

Watch what you dishing and please play it safe
Cause your position on the top is switching right in front your face

Rock you outta space with rhymes, I’m bustin’ out
Keep ducking down, got some missiles now, headed for your house
So put the pistols down, got that red dot on your nose
Who put the clown I lock,
jaws like a blue nose, foes
Keep your mouth closed or you can see the solar
I got connections that guaranteed to see closed doors
You hear that underground sonar

The way I flows then switch them
The Pros been on a mission
Listen enter the chamber, get hyperbolic
They raisin’ Macs, I raise steaks to keep them brolic
My visions is macrocosmic, pass the chronic
The mastered sonics is light years above your conscious
You’re novice, but I got notes that strike nerves

I promise your minds ain’t sharp like my swords
So cut the BS, and don’t worry where my jeans is
And PS: Your bitch a genius, learned from my penis
I got dreams selling arenas and breaking brackets
Tenants racket, while I’m cracking a Serena
God damn, God bless the heaven that sent you
But now I’m breezing out, baby, cause my rent’s due

[Verse 2 (DJ Premier cuts)]
Shit is really real out here
I said shit is really real out here
(It ain’t easy)
Just trying to get a deal out here
(Money ain’t a thing if I got it)
Yo, I’m screaming cream
Who fucking with the rap supreme?
Joey Bad and Big Preem came to collect the green

I got a dollar and a dream, know what I mean?
And I gotta get my mama off the scene (x2)

(Joey Badass) cause
Cash ruined everything around me (x3)

(Won’t sign to no major if no wager) (money ain’t a thing)
They say money is the root of all evil
I see money as the route of all people
Cause we all follow paper trails, paper trails
And everybody gotta pay their bills, pay their bills (x2)

(It ain’t easy)
It’s the dollar dollar bill, y'all
It’s the dollar dollar bill, it’s the dollar bill that kills, y'all (x4)