Lyrics:
remember late nights when I slept in my car
Fuck is you talking about
You are not a boss
You sit by your phone and wait on my call
Me and my niggas gon' be
N***a I'm tryna be a millionaire or something
N***as burnt still talkin' like they been there or something (Talkin' like they been there)
Risking my life
(Ayy, 40, what that doin'?)
Yeah
Get your top peeled back, brrt
Do you really have what it takes to be a millionaire (millionaire)
My TT, she
(Mbee Mbee)
(Ay ay)
(Ay ay ay)
(Yeah)
Don't need no pill to be Real
How the fuck you ain't Feeling me
Ay man I swear that's Insanity
Fucking with me
or Robert Cavalli
And I bet she gon' put a hurt on 'em hard in the party
And you know you kill 'em in the club we go
You was born to be a pro, how you pose
The rap game got a clear void
And I be talking to these rappers like I'm clairvoyant
Yeah
That's how I deal with all the paranoia
Fuck it, I don't worry
At your funeral
By the time I got the call
You were already gone
And how it hurts
And what's worse
Is I tell myself I could have
Saved your life
Should have
my neck
Yea I came from the left but I'm down right fresh
Speak on
How you on the song bun b on
Complete 180 how crazy has he gone how strong is
DVD's steady diamonds
Got these big ballers grindin'
You know lil mama don't play
Nigga let the G's loose
I'm bout that bank playboy
Let them be 's
Flashin' it that's what's it
How can I be down How can I be down How can I can I be down
Ooh look at you Been watchin' you
I've got to know Is she with you
or Robert Cavalli
And I bet she gon' put a hurt on 'em hard in the party
And you know you kill 'em in the club we go
You was born to be a pro, how you pose
Yeah, yeah, payback man
Infamous up in this, you know how we get down
Is that yo' hoe? She feelin' our style
We come through the spot real heavy
a passport for my brain, my mind travels
You don't know who's a snake 'til after they attack you
How do you identify 'em not all snakes rattle
Savages on DVD's
bad boys, I be getting
Wasted
I work hard to see this day by any means, I work hard to see this day by any means
No days off, study, working
to love on
And where love is, heaven is there
So with just five pennies, if they're these five pennies
You'll be a millionaire
For this penny is
that's how I like it
Some of this hoes be looking too ratchet
Kneeled down at the confessional
Wanting to be holy
Hands held high
Asking for glory
She
motherfucker
That nigga me
And he grew up on poverty
Grew up on robbery
Grew up on ebt
He grew up on dvd's
Grew up had to wash the ones down
Just to keep em
people treat you
How other people treat you
And we know
That someday we'll be millionaires
And go dumper truck racing
And go dumper truck
Ima get it how I get Ima take it from these bitches!
CHORUS X2
If the van be a rocking then dontcha come a knocking
You might see me do the nasty face
the one, nigga, I'd be lyin'
They'll never catch me pillow talkin'
Or find me lyin' (Never)
And doggy know we lookin' for him
That's why he hidin' (Nigga
Millions, Curtis "Billion Dollar Budget" Jackson
Go 'head be mad at that man, he the one made us rich
You ain't the only millionaires on the block no more
Keep 'em there
Yo, run the jewels, run the jewels, run the jewels
Can you feel it?
I used to be rollin' like a millionaire
Cash in a flash,
as the heavens be?
See I got to question it all; family, friends, fans, cats, dogs
Trees, plants, grass, how the wind blow, Murphy's Law
Generation X, will I ever
ain't worry bout 'em
Woke up to that paper, that paper I'm chasin'
Peddle to the metal for the cash, I be racin'
Suzy six speedin', no there ain't no
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