Lyrics:
a hold on me (yeah)
Har alltid velat va så för mina mannar också
Så hämta dina vänner lämna in i staden (yo)
Dra vagnen till min gård (oh)
De är människor
Watchu want
A million dollars
Big house
New shoes
Designer belt
Balenciaga
Ferragamo
Whole lotta talk with yo big mouth
Watchu want
A million dollars
Bucka, bucka, bucka, bucka, bucka, bucka
Ha ha
You know the deal
It's just me, yo
Beats by Su-Primo for all of my people, Negros and Latinos
disappear in da middle of da night
When I reappear bet da boss look so bright
Fo life, dough boy, more strikes, O boy
We ridin' low, gettin' high
80 round
To the graveyard"
It's the number one crew in the area!
"Known for sendin' garbage MC's
To the graveyard"
Yo, I got a death wish
That's why I talk so much fuckin'
and my man Rick got millions of gold albums
(That's a lie) I'm gettin' cold money every day
(You're a liar)
You'll need a wheel barrow for all that shit in
of these niggas, I'm sick of the cap (yes sir)
"Gotti, why you got security, but you still got a strap"
"Gotti worth a hundred million
Grind like he in
them stab wounds
Hungry for them millions sometimes forget to grab food
Pointing at the man in the mirror I will not lose
When you get rich bulletproof
you better run
For the bell, Save by the bell If i don't ketch you now Ill see you in hell
Im the best rapper since Wayne and Turk
Free BG i know he
calm
Acts like he has a dream
Full of passion
You don't trust me, huh?
You know why
I do
We're not supposed to trust anyone in our profession
calm
Acts like he has a dream
Full of passion
You don't trust me, huh?
You know why
I do
We're not supposed to trust anyone in our profession
you,
Gotta push the issue,
On the fools that dis you,
Whether pump or pistol,
When it's up in yo' gristle,
Hand yo' mama a tissue,
If I
Yahweh
Selassie eye and I'm proud to say, I never need a 9 by my waist
Niggas still respect my game so celestials respect my space
And I just might be in
I put it in my mind I can make a million dollars if I grind, bankroll time!
Bank roll after bank roll
Big Money
I like it
Bank roll after bank
I put it in my mind I can make a million dollars if I grind, bankroll time!
Bank roll after bank roll
Big Money
I like it
Bank roll after bank
Hey, hey, yea, yea
Hey, Hey, yea, yea, yea
I'm feeling like a million bucks, million bucks
I'm feeling like a million bucks, million bucks
RIC we
One step in this game
You gotta show niggas you pressure
Won't settle for less
Gotta settle for more
Keep yo mind on the business
That's paying you
Yeah I'm from the Burgh
So you know, the flow immaculate
We believe in miracles
Our faith is not by accident
Life is often spiritual
I know you feel
ne'a wo ye me ne'a wo ye me yeh
I gotta tell you baby girl it's getting scary
She cheated on me twice she denied though I caught her
She was in my life
Yo! Man, I'm an expert on bitches' man, You'll niggas be making females complicated
When they real simple creatures of habit. The female is a lying,
the steel, and the plastics to peel wit
In reach, so we can touch yo' ass
And leave a bout it scarf on ya face, we soldiers
We No Limit soldiers, I thought I
Yeah it's (a million)
I freestyle battle niggas for (a million)
How many niggas bit the soul? 'Bout
(a million)
How many hoes did I bone? 'Bout (a
a million days with you
Day one, we'd go fishing
Dollar movies on day two
Days three and four, we'd spend in bed
Just like we used to do
A million
What an amazing time to let you know how I been feeling
I'm just chilling starring at the ceiling thinking bout millions
I'm a get it but in
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