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a milli - abg rocky lyrics

[intro: abg rocky]
ha ha ha ha ha
bme n*gga, yeah
rockystyle, dayvision, k!ll*a*flowz
k!lling these hoes, getcha paper n*gga
aye aye let’s go

[chorus: abg rocky]
a milli a milli a milli a milli i’m tryna’ go stack me some mills
a milli a milli a milli a milli i’m tryna’ go stack me some mills
a milli a milli a milli a milli i’m tryna’ go stack me some mills
a milli a milli a milli a milli i’m tryna’ get up out of here
i cannot sit on my ass, i’m in love with the cash, yeah
tomorrow ain’t promised for me, so i gotta keep a stash, yeah
i used to have books in my bag, now i fill it up with cash, yeah
can sleep when i die, right now i’m tryna’ stack, not relax, yeah
(go)

[verse 1: abg rocky]
since a teenager i been making paper, can’t kick it, just get at me later
until i meet my maker i’m gone be a money makеr cause it’s in my nature
the ogs told mе rocky watch the company you keep because n*ggas are haters
was tryna’ be safer, i kept me a razor and kept me a strap with a laser
brought in this world on july 5, jumped off the porch at the age of 5
since i was 5, i was a 5, ever since then i been tryna’ survive
money and relationships are the same because they both easier made than kept
i’m gone always choose the money, what beyoncé say, to the left to the left
a milli a milli a milli a milli, you ain’t getting no alimony
i cut off some n*ggas too cause them n*ggas wasn’t acting like homies
they don’t make money with me so they act funny with me
look around and tell me who do you see
only suge p, only b00by, them other n*ggas they ain’t running with me
[chorus: abg rocky]
a milli a milli a milli a milli i’m tryna’ go stack me some mills
a milli a milli a milli a milli i’m tryna’ go stack me some mills
a milli a milli a milli a milli i’m tryna’ go stack me some mills
a milli a milli a milli a milli i’m tryna’ get up out of here
i cannot sit on my ass, i’m in love with the cash, yeah
tomorrow ain’t promised for me, so i gotta keep a stash, yeah
i used to have books in my bag, now i fill it up with cash, yeah
can sleep when i die, right now i’m tryna’ stack, not relax, yeah

[verse 2: mike day]
once upon a time, i resented my father for making life harder
now that i’m smarter i’m giving him credit and flowers
this bread that i’m getting i learned from his conscious
a long way from lacking toast upon daven court with little hope
now blessings come in, my lady’s a 10 and lazy n*ggas be making me cringe
geez, these n*ggas sus with no faith
i do what it takes you do what you can
rocky getting money for his daughter
that’s the best example of a real n*gga
my pockets bigger each every year
got six figures and going for seven, the homies ate
put the nines down so we can count up and buy some rounds for the circle
smart money, steve urkel
use my last name and a vision to get a mix of that yellow and blue
that’s most important on the color wheel
she viv smith trying to get a phil
we bank on calls, that’s another deal
for my kids savings and christmas gifts
we here, n*gga
[chorus: abg rocky]
a milli a milli a milli a milli i’m tryna’ go stack me some mills
a milli a milli a milli a milli i’m tryna’ go stack me some mills
a milli a milli a milli a milli i’m tryna’ go stack me some mills
a milli a milli a milli a milli i’m tryna’ get up out of here
i cannot sit on my ass, i’m in love with the cash, yeah
tomorrow ain’t promised for me, so i gotta keep a stash, yeah
i used to have books in my bag, now i fill it up with cash, yeah
can sleep when i die, right now i’m tryna’ stack, not relax, yeah

[verse 3: sleepy & beezy]
i’m on a hunt for the dead presies, head to the spot, dig up the grave
big ben like a d*mn clock so it’s time to get to this paper
and if money root of all evil, you can call me a cash demon
wu tang told me to get cream and do that sh*t by any means and
so we stay sharp in these streets mane and cut it out like a razor
and broke and happy is a bad time, none of that matter, who raised ya
but i gotta get with my hands out like i’m playing tag
wake up then wash my ass, get prayed up, get to the bag
til i’m seeing a milli milli like a wayne song, for the love of money call it bone thugs
need money trees like a dot song or own a team like jay does
competition ain’t grinding with me, we the ones that you see in these streets
insomniac, i don’t get any sleep, grind til i feel the street on my feet, ha

- abg rocky lyrics

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