Lyrics:
We were living in a big block of flats with a central courtyard.
All the bedroom windows opened onto this court,
And sometimes in the middle
glean
A yung player with big bucks
You can tell im a pimp
By the way that I walk
You can tell Im a playa by
The way that I talk you know
I'm super fly by
long hours, chasing that extra million
But the stress and pressure, it starts to take its toll
And when the day is done, they're left feeling numb
why?
'cause the brothers that I knew with the rise drove by
Only nice in the days looking down the road
Seeing beautiful girls with the car load
Yeah
millions in my click.
This b*tch keep asking me why my diamonds looking pissy, im tryna tell her that my manager named richie. Tryna hit the forbes list by
day
Hey you, big brown eyes
I´ll give you the best that I have
Just run wild and free
Remember I´ll always be here
And I promise that no one
A lotta shiny things on niggas lately
But the skill game needs a polish
Where was you niggas
When we was plotting this shit by the end of the day
Where was
like a copper
Stoppa, stoppa, but you can't stop me
Just clock me, just watch me blow up the spot, G
Came a long way from back in the day
We did it
millions, it really was a pity, huh? (A pity, huh?)
It's kinda funny what a penny does, mixed in with a mini buzz (I feel stuck)
Life's got me by the neck,
(you're such a Barbie)
Na-na, na-na-na-na (yo, Mariah)
I was in the million dollar meetings, he was cheatin'
All up in the church, he was sneakin' with
Hey DJ
I never crash and wreck
Yeah best I smash on that
Wit my apparatus in these sacks
We bring the cash in these checks
Gz its easy can you
on parades
Especially the suckas, the big ruckas duckas
Big ice wearin fool motha (fuckers)
With a knack for every single day of the week
Gotta watch my step
Aight man, big money conversation poppin' off right here
Large numbers and plenty zeros (hmm-mm)
Hides yo' hoes and protect yo' egos (yeah)
What
[Chorus: x2]
I'm sick of this shit dog, I'm tired of being broke,
I wanna live like the rick folks,
I want the house with the big boat,
I wanna
the funds then I split wid it
A natural born money maker nitty-grit wid it
Ha? I get rich why'all
Ha, boy I done bought D's wid dis
Big bout-it Benz car
soul
Power of song
Power of song
They blacklisted Pete Seeger
For Waist Deep in the Big Muddy
About a foolish Army captain down by New Orleans
Pete
forever in my D-Boy ways
So dope, blue jeans, new J's
Sold dope by any means all day
Been winning so many years
And the future is bright
Now it's
tell you, I don't care how many screams you hear
I don't care how many anguished cries
Death is a million times preferable to ten more days of this life
Big Blrrrd
Go
This a Hellcat (go)
Yeah, the red key (skrrt-skrrt, fast)
Thought I seen a F.E.D
Damn near scared me (it scared me)
Bitch, say
don't fake none
Millions by the Mason
Shit, money I'ma take some
Ask P, he know that Fox gettin' nasty
Little sassy ass, 'bout it 'bout it
Hoes
at the cops like
I never heard of Jakes
I been pumpin D, since days of humpty
They can make a million dollars
Just bein' my flunky
I got a set of soldiers that
This is a day in the life
See I make big money and I fuck nigga's wives
And I only skate twenty fours
Young pimpin' still slammin' them Chevrolet
of fact, let me rephrase
With more rhymes and ways to fillet felines these days
Watch the path of the black one
Supervillain, he wrecks clubs for delf
In
Everyday that goes by is another day I want you more
I'd give a million dollars to see you baby standin' at my door
I'll lay you down and tell you
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