Talibando, Veeze, LUCKI - Millions lyrics

We was raised to be we was raised
To believe one was the first number
(MOB waddup) but million is the first number
That's where I'ma start counting from

You earn your money, I burn money
My Backwood smell like burnt opps
You better come ready, we bangin' it out
Just tatted my name, she sayin' it loud
I cover my pain with syrup lines
So high, my view bird-eye
I told her I'm rich, she heard me now
I never got A's, I'm nerdy now
All these drugs, they make
My heart beat fast
I'm damn near carried out all these hoes
I must got baby mamas that
I ain't heard about
Got white boys like Robin Thicke, nigga
We servin' blurred lines
Nigga, don't call my phone for
Shit, got no white, i served mine
I can't even hide the blick, bitch too big
My pants tight
Give me the pint, I'm pourin' it dark
Shit look just like midnight

Me and Veeze in a GLS
We gon' drive that bitch like a Track'
I fucked her one time, she keep callin'
My phone, come get your ho, she a pistol
Got a Steph Curry on my chest
This a thirty-piece, lil' nigga
That's no Jeff
When the messages end, you get up
And grind every day, nigga, ain't no rest
Give 'em faceshots, ain't no vest
Sellin' dog, I ain't mate no pets
I got the money, but don't got the time
This shit don't make no sense
We keep matchin' line after line
We could've paid your rent
Come through tryna tax us like we lame
We gotta take that shit
Go to war anywhere, nigga, take your pick
Bump stock on the chop make the Draco spit
Coach Bando, I really can call the plays
Send my lil' niggas to blitz
Fuck all the fame, I really
Don't care 'bout a name
I really just wanna be rich

Me and Sauce in an SVR
We'll treat this bitch like a 'Cat
Me and Sauce just matched a four
We gon' play like it's Act'
I hate a bitch that call my
Phone whenever I post some racks
Pint of Trish smell like Patrón
But Hi Tech comin' back
I don't wanna do no raps
I could've sworn you paid to act
Made her take me back, do her dirty
Fade to black i don't wanna do no raps
I could've sworn you paid to act
Made her take me back, do her dirty
Fade to black
I want some more money, fuck the summer up
They cute, but they can't come with us
In a two door 'Cat, not a runner-up
I'll trust her far as I can
Throw her if I'm dumb enough
Still woke, depend on what I'm pourin'
Then I'm showin' up it's really simple
I used to be a robber
I could've got it from my mama
At odds with myself
But my ho think she the problem
Demon child under my belt, broke her down
She need God
I be thinkin' 'bout seein' tomorrow
I feel too damn high this time
Shantel said I'm lyin'
But lil' Casey know I'm tryin'
Najee callin' my phone but I'm in
The zoo mixed with lions
NyNy showed her weakness
I can't help it but mistreat her
I just want a slut for now
But lil' Destiny a keeper
I been shoppin' in my accounting classes
Tryna fuck a teacher
A few thousand people sold out, next year
An arena me and Sauce in an SVR
We'll treat this bitch like a 'Cat
Me and Sauce just matched a four
We gon' play like it's Act'