Songtexte Not Desiigner - Millionaire's Estate

I jus wanna say this beat so fucking hot doc
They ain't bout that dirty south life D
What they know about it
Nothing

I ain't gotta wait for the beat to drop
I don't need no hook I wrote it off the top
Donnie Dubayou flows that never stop
Cause that boi got bars like in ya cell block
Look
Pull up in the Range Rover midnight blue
Epique jumped out all the niggas go Ooh
Too Turned Up so we bout to act a fool
Now lemme church these niggas like, Glory Hallelujah

I've had all that I can handle
So Imma rip this shit for Atlanta
Mcafee, Candler, Godby Road, Old National
Decatur nigga wit my bad dolly
Hit up my plug for that good molly
Found my boi out there on Moreland Ave
Whatever you need or want swear he have

Niggas be swearing they rapping
So how come I cant understand you
Sound like a mouth full of dicks
I dare you to turn off that auto tune
All of you niggas ain't trapping
All of you niggas ain't blasting
Blasphemy nigga
I carry the hammer no matter my nigga
Come wrong and I'm blasting my nigga
Got finger on trigga so pow pow
Pull up on the nigga like what now
Fifteen shots in the clip Bow
Roll the windows down watch me peel out
Leave em bleeding in the street like ooh ow
Real niggas know what I'm talking bout
Left em rolling in the dirt like a bitch wow
And its okay to say Sorry now

We ME fuck the beat let me speak on it boy
Trying me nigga I wouldn't condone it boy
I don't just rap this I Don Corleone it boy
And my phonetics coherent so check out my swag nigga
Look at my dab nigga
And just when you thought it was safe to show face
I give way to the new baddest bitch in the place
Its Epique

They don't hear me Donnie
But they bout to hear me right now

I got broads in Atlanta
Country girl with the grammar
Thick as hell with no manners
Bout the bread like a sandwich
Black yo shit, damage
Knock yo ass out like a rapper
Then take yo shit back to they niggas
Thats waiting to take all ya cards in the scammers
They waiting to get it

Yeah I said they pull up in the get it
So much money they all get acquitted
Dirty money they flush it cause they shit it
Thats how we do it dirty south life nigga
Is you bout that life nigga

Niggas kidnapping the strippers
Holding em down for the digits
Epique fa real ain't no kidding
Lifes a game but we winning
Life is all but a dream till they pull up in X5s and X6s
ME Band we the new shit taking over all of you bitch niggas

We say peace to you
We give the peace to you
That glory hallelujah do it big like we said we do it
Notorious
Take ya shit back to the future Delorean
Having you saying amen to the Lord and nem
Hallelujah Glorious

Hold up
Wait up
Stop and take a minute
My flow is carcinogenic nigga
Be careful when breathing it nigga
Take it in slow
Then hold it
Then blow
Let it fill your body then you breathe it out ya nose
Understand it till ya feel it all up in ya toes
Imma train these niggas if they really wanna grow
Imma teach these niggas if they really wanna know
If you wanna learn go and grab a pen to take notes
Collegiate flow from the realest negro
On and off beat switch the tempo
Chopping up the words as the track goes
Stupid wordplay retarded flow
Go
Tell em that the Millionaires are coming so you better guard your flow and hide ya hoe
Close the door and lock it up quick
Settle all the bullshit
Write a will and testament
Ya better always be up on ya toes
No
We are not the competition
Or opposition
To the mission
Or artistic vision
Of real musicians
Out there grinding to give you stories of growth
Woah!
The Millionaires have stepped on the scene
Donnie and Epique a helluva team
I play the guitar she dance and we both sing
Put us together we share the same dream
Of putting troubled mines at ease
Together we stand and divided we fall
Perhaps if we could band together we could conquer it all
Ain't about money at all
We are gone do this for yall
Every artist that thought they couldn't make it
Embrace your dream chase it
And find your place up high along with the stars
Nigga
So just say thanks