A Million Bucks
(专辑: The Big Brother - 2017)
[Fatman Scoop:] Like a
million bucks Like a
million bucks [Troy Ave:] Flyer than the
boy in the
Carolina Blue Before the
bald head, team red who knew? Trigga trife OG nigga soo woo Can't forget Jah and Bang they our blood brothers too 3
birds in the
drawer I
am in the
zone Went from selling raw now I'm selling tours, gone Out the
hood out ya league fuck it don't play I
put the
paws on you like Lil Scrappy Beating up the
beat, heating up the
street I'm on another level nigga you cannot compete Ain't no competition man these other niggas weak And they catch feelings like the
women that I
meet And they all say that I'm charming cool with it And it don't help that my smile too crooked And just not to mention that my styles too jiggy Troy Ave mother fucker I'm from New York City [Fatman Scoop:] Like a
million bucks Like a
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million bucks Like a
million bucks Get money Like a
million bucks Get money Like a
million bucks [Nipsey Hussle:] On the
West, Gangstas still real as fuck Where I'm from a
hundred thousand like a
million bucks Old faggot ass police tryna kill my buzz No disrespect to God but in a
bill I
trust On the
real I
bust, til a
mil I
touch Knew exactly what to buy I
had to feel that rush Status symbol every single steering wheel I
push Damn near snapped a
bitch neck let her feel that thrust Bought a
7-foot safe I'm tryna fill that up Reinvest in real estate I'm tryna live like Puff Slap a
rapper go to jail I
guess I'll live like Puff All ready, all petty jewelry get tucked All Chevys get cut, then I
lift the
bitch up Candy paint by the
grill, leather seats in the
guts Ever been through a
raid, keep your wrists out them cuffs Lost a
zone in the
toilet I
had to master the
flush [Fatman Scoop:] Like a
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million bucks Like a
million bucks Like a
million bucks Get money Like a
million bucks Get money Like a
million bucks [Rocko:] They got millionaire tastes with a
happy meal budget While I
fead my whole team that's a
million mother fuckers Use to serve my nigga pop, he my number one customer Lord forgive me for my sins, ain't no pride was a
hustler One day I'll touch a
lot, but for now I
touch a
little They dreaming bout a
mil stomach still touching my ribs Took chance after chance risked it all its all at stake Get in my way get ate fuck it we now want a
steak Said fuck it took some chickens you want beef I
bring the
herd [?] in that paper, give a
damn that's my word No pork on my fork still go ham with the
yam Patty cake your bakers man, whip it fast just like Cam If its dry you gone lose, sell it fast as you can Million rubberbands, fill 'em up, that's the
plan But the
past that's the
past, presently I'm up like fuck Pull up in a
million bucks looking like a
million bucks [Fatman Scoop:] Like a
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million bucks Like a
million bucks Like a
million bucks Get money Like a
million bucks Get money Like a
million bucks [Vado:] Ohh, okay then if its money I'm way in Told light skin [?] if he fronting that ain't him [?] for my Js and move rocks like cavemen Most hoes be chasing once I
pose with the
Mase grin It's ya last chance, dance floor let's dance Inside my sweatpants no less than 10 bands Chick had to choose I
was always the
best man Have more loose spaceships than Jetson I'm just saying you you, you ain't I
I
shoot, the
aim high Got coupe but can't drive My shoes be AI, my crew you wave hi Okay ma, take these two now say bye Slow down son your killing 'em Bring them dimes in, let me see if I'm feeling 'em Leather bomber, fur collar, Chinchilling 'em Been a
monster, few commas, hundred milling 'em [Fatman Scoop:] Like a
million bucks Like a
million bucks Like a
million bucks Like a
million bucks Get money Like a
million bucks Get money Like a
million bucks