Lyrics:
my rock 'n' roll voice
Ain't no fun waiting 'round to be a millionaire
Ooo it ain't no fun, waiting 'round to be a millionaire
Do you believe me,
no fun waiting 'round to be a millionaire
Ooo it ain't no fun, waiting 'round to be a millionaire
Do you believe me, it ain't no fun, waitin' 'round
all be drippin
Millionaire's
All my niggaz millionaire's
And I'm ridin' sticky
Ridin' dirty like Chamillionaire
Yeah I'm walking round
Right by myself
a chairman (diamond)
Rolex beat, it's time for just winning, no fakes
Just copped more 4 5's and 9s, I ain't talking bout no J's
Please be afraid but I
Cause who will be 'round
When your life is looking down?
Be true to yourself
Plants your roots in the ground
The ghetto is desolate
But don't be
just be sincere
You know you wanna have fun
Why don't you come kick it with a young black African millionaire
Come kick it with a young black African
but slums round here
Everybody chasing them funds no fun round here
Yeah if you ain't from where I'm from you cant come round here
And you better ride
the A
Taking flights like marijuana
Gotta get up with my runners
And you no I ain't a stunna
I'm a king muthafucker, you can tell by the numbers
I remember round
at meâ??
In my rock n' roll voice
Ain't no fun waiting round to be a millionaire
Repeat
â??Hey hello Howard, how you doin', my next door
Big tree mean big lungs
Ten bitches that's big fun
You pocket change, we millionaires
Pick one, I can call 'em
I ain't thinkin' in the past, lil'
I be on my grind like I ain't got no paper
But I'm so rich and I got yo bitch
All in my whip and she all on my dick
With a hand on my stick, tryna
ain't no fun
My dawgs down the road onto my music they be saying I'm the 1 (Yeah Geech the chosen 1)
I think it's time to feed the streets yeah they love
the bezel
Lookin like I played in the Olympics by the medals
She can't fuck with lames cuz hot niggas get her wetter
Ain't no nigga better I get Shmoney Rowdy
keys, and park my car
No snap shots, cuz I might get popped
As I slide by security, givin 'em props
First thing I do, when I get in
Let me take you back
said a can of beer that's sweeter than honey
Like a millionaire that has no money
Like a rainy day that is not wet
Like a gambling fiend that does not
Ah yeah
Whole squad wildin' out like it ain't no secret they all here
Pumping out new shit styling on them come stop me it's not fair
They wanna hop
said a can of beer that's sweeter than honey
Like a millionaire that has no money
Like a rainy day that is not wet
Like a gambling fiend that does not
while the beat keep knockin
Millionaire in The Making Shooting Star coming soon
Not in competition no racing being patient got me through
Through the hard
don’t play dat shit
I heard they talkin’ to the feds
And that they singin’ on me
Still I’m walkin’ round the town
With the glizzy on me
And I ain’t
think it's time we do it, they said it couldn't be done
Still we making paper, still we having fun
I hope by now it's proven, Nate and Warren G
Tightest
Drive up out the park finna hot this day party
And we finish what we started inside
Millionaires we do it big no need to be upset right
Millionaires be
me, Nigga get from 'round me
And if you a phony ass hoe, then get from 'round me
Broke ain't trickin' no dough, then get from 'round me
In my grill
the bush and just get to the point (slam)
You wanna be me, I know what you want
But you ain't gotta pull no publicity stunt (nah)
Live by the gun then you
agains
Let the money go, let the money go
Have pleasure ain't no sorrow
I will be a millionaire
cnd make money fly inna deh air (x2)
Spend, spend, spend
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