paroles de chanson Millions - Eli Sostre , Soriano

Ay
It′s a young nigga shit, right
It's a young nigga shit, right, right
Ay

See I had the feeling, I wouldn′t be fuckin' with y'all
It′s back to the millions, I couldn′t let them drop the ball
It's back to the business, I keep me some bitches on call (yeah)
Right after the show, I told her meet me in the store (yeah)

I know that they talk I got no fears
A year later I′m the realest here
I'm a premature billionaire
Baby, I don′t see a ceiling there

I just gotta let the song crack
Play with my money the wrong guy
Not the one you wanna fuck with
Model bitch, she wanna suck dick

I ain't talkin′ 'bout no contracts
You must be high off the contact
I like big titties bomb ass
Lil' mama say she want that

Why the fuck you insecure?
Say you love me, I ain′t sure
Got the jewelry on brrr
When they see me not a word

See I had the feeling, I wouldn′t be fuckin' with y′all
It's back to the millions, I couldn′t let them drop the ball
It's back to the business, I keep me some bitches on call (yeah)
Right after the show, I told her meet me in the store (yeah)

See I had the feeling, I wouldn′t be fuckin' with y'all
It′s back to the millions, I couldn′t let them drop the ball
It's back to the business, I keep me some bitches on call (yeah)
Right after the show, I told her meet me in the store (yeah)

I put this shit in reverse
This a gift and not a curse (woo)
Sippin′ liquor, now I'm slurred
I been fuckin′ up my words
Address for the commas
Bed rest for the drama
TV on the headrest when I get that holy Dalai Lama (yah)
That's a red and yellow Wraith
Combination for the safe (yeah)
Got a pocket full of cheques
Combination to the cake (yeah)
Y′all niggas doin' the most
This be the song for the goats
All of my niggas, they smoke
All of my niggas, stay ghost
We roll around with thugs that carry the toast (woo)
24 seconds on the shot clock, kill them niggas from the post (woo)
Gotta pay fees, gotta get a lawyer, nigga, you gotta stay woke
Keep a neck full of gold, never put trust in these hoes

See I had the feeling, I wouldn't be fuckin′ with y′all
It's back to the millions, I couldn′t let them drop the ball
It's back to the business, I keep me some bitches on call (yeah)
Right after the show, I told her meet me in the store (yeah)

See I had the feeling, I wouldn′t be fuckin' with y′all
It's back to the millions, I couldn't let them drop the ball
It′s back to the business, I keep me some bitches on call (yeah)
Right after the show, I told her meet me in the store (yeah)