Lyrics:
tricks shot me
It's time I sanitize my posse
Look how paranoid these niggas got me
Cellular calls are being traced since surveillance silently
Mama,
the time-being
And the world sings
When the Beatles Hit America
When the Beatles Hit America
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When the Beatles Hit America
When
to eat crow
You about to get out-rhymed, how could I be dethroned?
I stay on my toes like the repo, a behemoth in sheep clothes
From the East Coast
(Helluva made this beat, baby)
Run down, man down, opps get gunned down
Think I love the way how my fuckin' gun sound
Big drip, new whip,
turns to summer
You'll grow so fast and so big then I'll wonder
How did time go by and then I'll tell ya
About this song that I wrote and then I'll show
I'm not going nowhere
Just chilling with my family drinking some liqs
Talking bout how we living with our careers
Going be a millionaire by the end
against those who fight against mi
ABC cool out
I don't give a damn I don't give a fuck a your bad luck
Yuh fi get up and a body yuh waan
I don't
I know you see me through the Lens
Hope you understand
I'm a future millionaire!
You go see me with my stance
You gon Miss Me With That Bullshit
Gone
and have you
Movin' like a snail nigga
Slow motion, sippin' on purp potion
I'm gettin money everybody, they know it
I be Roseing, chosen
A millionaire they
I be the first to set off shit, last to run
Wu roll together as one
I call my brother son 'cause he shine like one, check it
Scriptures hit
I be the first to set off shit, last to run
Wu roll together as one
I call my brother son 'cause he shine like one, check it
Scriptures hit
don't complain, bout all them other chicks I be having
Cause you be helping me grab em, your jewelry made by Davin
And them heffers be babbling, but they
don't complain, bout all them other chicks I be having
Cause you be helping me grab em, your jewelry made by Davin
And them heffers be babbling, but they
It ain't no need to be alarmed shh baby be call
I got that key to get you warm know how to turn you on
I swear when I turn you on I won't disturb your
by smoking weed in a beat up sedan
Still talk to God about that shit that only He understands
How I be dreaming of the stars but keep my feet in
world to kiss
You know what I'm sayin'?
I'm tired of all of this bullshit
Telling me to be positive
How am I 'posed to be positive when I don't see
me how it feel to be a millionaire
I had to smash lil' shawty with my jeans on
And I had my pistol in my pocket
Can't trust none of these bitches,
Eye to eye might not be how we see all the time
Still find my love for you comes easily
I've never ever met another quite like you, nah
I don't want
You thought about it for a minute now it's funny how
What goes around will always come back around
And when it comes around it always knocks you
I'm saying the people in this town have to be locked up
All of 'em
We have to leave and these people have to be locked up
D'ya know what I mean?
okay faggot?
Don't be so sensitive
If you want to get fucked in the ass
That's between you and whoever else's dick it is
Pause, maybe that line was
it
Sister sister, kissing by the tree
Ripe right for picking something sweet
Brother brother what's it gonna be
K-I-S-S-I-N-G
Teacher, teacher,
Cash Money Millionaires
Hundred mill nigga, how we flipped it off the ave
Blood rich gang, you know we filthy nigga
The money do swing, behind a killin'
be a millionaire (oh yeah)
I'm gonna be a real fast talker (oh)
And have me a love affair (oh yeah)
Gotta get my timin' right (oh)
It's a test that
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