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lin - millionair lyrics

(intro)

go, yeah, yeah , go

the milli way

(chorus)

i got that glock on me no they not stopping me goin mach 10 when i speed to the lean
i’m f*ckin this sl*t i got deep in her gut i just told her pull up she don’t know what that mean
i spent a 50 piece right on celine
my money so tall b*tch i’m stacking a monument
srt b*tch and it came with hydraulics
i just walk in the bank all i do is deposit
i spent racks on some rick i’m addicted to shopping
i just took that lil top off the coupe ima drop it
yea lil b*tch it’s up and she know that it’s stuck there
racks in the trap and they callin it brickfair
b*tch i’m with lp and no we don’t play fair
that lil b*tch a sl*t and i’m pullin her hair

(verse)

i count up new money lil b*tch it’s a new day
zero tote a glock and i know he get busy
i’m spinning sh*t til a n*gga get dizzy
took 2 perc 30s b*tch i’m taking a 60
and i know that b*tch bad but i won’t let her kiss me
i’m reading her future yea just like the tarot
these n*ggas they copy what i say like parrot
my b*tch she just got a fat ass and i stare at it
kapital on me you know i go binladen
these n*ggas got old rick they know that i been havin
when it come to lean you know ima big addict
count up these bands b*tch i never learned subtraction
i just spent like 2 bands on a jacket
draggin that h*llcat i’m pushin the fastest
before the pandemic been had a mask
before the pandemic b*tch i was robbin
these helmut lang jeans ain’t rockin no robins
bro wanna slide and you know that i got him
she checkin my page she seen that i blocked her
i feel like uzi i just wanna rock
went back to the trap and put dope in the pot
yea back in the day i put dope in my sock
i’m looking for blood don’t care bout a watch
i feel like i’m asta i cannot give up

i get way too high b*tch im right by the sun
smoke too much dope and i can’t feel my lung
i ball in my city like jeremy lin
ain’t rockin diors cause they know ima son
b*tch i don’t know your name so stop callin me twin
dumb little b*tch ain’t out here til the end
i’m spillin my cup and i’m spilling your rent
if it don’t make a dollar it don’t make sense
(chorus)

- millionair lyrics

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