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Millions


Damn Kai you going crazy

Million dollar mansions what I'm dreaming of
Conversations in my hood
Aye they think I seen a lot but I ain't seen enough
I'm on the road to riches and I'm sitting in this [?]
I see their true colors, y'all remind me of chameleons, aye
And I just wanna make a million
They don't care when you get back, they still gon' say that you ain't did enough
Be a better me, perfect my craft, I start switching up my style

But when you try something else, they say I'm switching up
When you come from broken homes, sometimes the money's what come fix it up
I put on for my city, they just come from it, please don't mix it up
Extension on my weapon, miss a couple bet I'm hitting one
Hope they don't confuse try to motivate with the boasting
Now I'm having motion I'm causing commotions
Nowadays ho's ain't even introducing theyself, they just busting it open, aye
And you ain't know, money come and go
Ain't never been the type to talk about it, I let actions show
Fuck a rolling stone, we throwing songs, made it Rolling Loud without no honor roll
Now these folks saying they hate me, the same ones riding my wave like a motor boat, aye
It's a shortage of my friends but my pockets on a overload
I could fuck yo bitch without a rollie on
You try explain your clout, I'm tryna expand my portfolio
I'm just tryna make a killing like for real, treat the music like the suckers
Watch everything I do, but still hate me, a different type motherfucker
I got killers in the winter, I got killers in the summer, I got winners every quarter
How you think you 'posed to come up? Aye
That shit hit different when you get it from the ground up
Ain't no motivation when there ain't no one to motivate around us
Reason I got diamonds to be noticed from who 'round us
And man these rappers bitches like the ho's that be around us
And I found the way 'cause ain't nobody ever found us
Hottest in the city, I'm the one who fucked the town up
I'm the quiet type but made the most noise like I'm a loud one

Million dollar mansions what I'm dreaming of
Conversations in my hood
Aye they think I seen a lot but I ain't seen enough
I'm on the road to riches and I'm sitting in this [?]
I see their true colors, y'all remind me of chameleons, aye
And I just wanna make a million
They don't care when you get back, they still gon' say that you ain't did enough
(They don't care when you get back, they still gon' say that you ain't did enough)

And I just wanna make a million
They don't care when you get back, they still gon' say that you ain't did enough

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