Songtexte Hunnid Million - FSB Dee Kay
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
Ima
grind
till
I
get
it
So
I
can
stack
it
all
to
the
ceiling
They
say
the
sky
is
the
limit
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
Ima
grind
till
I
get
it
So
I
can
stack
it
all
to
the
ceiling
They
say
the
sky
is
the
limit
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
the
cash
boy
I
just
want
the
commas
On
my
presidential
shit
boy
I
feel
like
Obama
Load
up
the
forties
hit
these
suckers
with
the
llama's
Gotta
watch
my
back
cause
niggaz
hate
to
see
you
come
up
Ima
real
nigga
boy
I
came
from
the
gutta
Niggaz
lie,
cheat,
and
steal
for
the
guns
and
the
butter
And
if
you
riding
through
here
you
better
watch
ya
back
These
lil
niggaz
fourteen
and
they
toting
the
straps
The
way
I
mind
my
business,
you
think
I'm
whipping
them
chickens
They
ask
my
how's
life?
I
tell
them
all
I'm
living
You
see
my
name
ringing
bells
don't
act
surprised
A
lil
nigga
getting
money
and
still
rock
Levi's
You
boys
follow
trends
I
know
what
that's
bout
And
while
y'all
stand
in
I
still
stand
out
Ain't
put
ya
hands
in
And
got
ya
hands
out
Y'all
ain't
poppin'
niggaz
I
don't
see
no
clout
I'm
tryna
stack
my
bands
up
like
Tetris
They
gone
respect
this
cause
a
nigga
can't
check
it
Dee
Kay
motherfucker
I'm
the
realest
And
in
the
streets
boy
I
feel
like
a
legend
Sippin'
Rosè
till
a
nigga
black
out
Wake
up,
get
ready
then
I'm
back
out
These
niggaz
rats
in
the
streets
like
Jerry
I'm
ballin'
hard
on
these
boys
like
Stackhouse
nigga
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
Ima
grind
till
I
get
it
So
I
can
stack
it
all
to
the
ceiling
They
say
the
sky
is
the
limit
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
Ima
grind
till
I
get
it
So
I
can
stack
it
all
to
the
ceiling
They
say
the
sky
is
the
limit
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
Fuck
niggaz
really
just
talking
But
I
swear
to
god
I
ain't
even
listening
These
niggaz
only
real
on
Facebook
and
IG
But
in
real
life
they
really
bitches
Got
the
polo
man
on
my
horses
Drop
a
couple
bills
on
air
forces
And
these
bitches
wanna
ride
Then
come
on
ride
the
white
horses
I
just
got
back
from
Brazil
A
lil
nigga
had
some
cool
ass
nights
Spent
twelve
hours
with
my
feet
Kicked
up
boolin'
on
international
flights
These
niggaz
can't
do
it
like
me
I
fell
in
love
with
taking
trips
overseas
I
just
wanna
hit
a
couple
beaches
With
some
Gucci
flip
flops
on
my
feet
Me
and
my
bros
ballin'
that's
no
secret
Niggaz
hating
like
I
really
don't
peep
it
You
ever
been
to
a
place
where
everybody
rock
With
you
and
you
the
only
motherfucker
who
speak
English?
I
don't
waste
time
on
these
bitches
I
spend
money
I'm
living
I'm
tryna
buy
up
the
whole
mall
Credit
card
ain't
got
no
limit
That
life
you
see
on
tv
I
live
it,
I
grind
for
it
I
spend
it
I'm
tryna
stack
my
shit
to
the
ceiling
I
just
need
me
a
hunnid
million
Boy
I'm
tryna
stack
up
them
commas
Comma
after
comma
after
comma
I
don't
fuck
with
these
fag
ass
niggaz
Y'all
can
eat
a
dick
like
Donald
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
Ima
grind
till
I
get
it
So
I
can
stack
it
all
to
the
ceiling
They
say
the
sky
is
the
limit
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
Ima
grind
till
I
get
it
So
I
can
stack
it
all
to
the
ceiling
They
say
the
sky
is
the
limit
I
just
need
a
hunnid
million
These
niggaz
hating
on
me
They
don't
wanna
see
another
man
shine
You
fuck
boys
can't
stop
me
I
go
hard
for
this
grind
All
my
life
I
been
real
I'm
like
MC
Hammer
can't
touch
him
Think
you
rockin'
with
me
you
fucked
up
in
The
head
please
check
these
boys
for
concussions
Ima
sprint
to
the
money
like
an
athlete
I
wanna
swim
through
the
money
like
phelps
A
young
nigga
getting
money
it
ain't
hard
To
tell
don't
need
a
Gucci
sign
on
my
belt
Don't
need
true
religions
on
my
ass
I'm
still
checking
a
bag
I
just
need
me
a
hunnid
million
fuck
nigga
lets
get
to
the
cash
1 Hunnid Million
2 Victim
3 John Wick
4 Like Me
5 Get Go!
6 Can't Get Enough
7 Get It Back
8 Ghetto Prayer
9 Too in Love with Money
10 These Boyz
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