a$ap rocky - millionaire problems lyrics
[intro: a$ap rocky]
man, i wrote this in the car on the way here, man
[chorus: a$ap rocky]
’bout twelve bad hoes in my section like vegas
a few of ’em strangers, a few of ’em famous
but when that ain’t enough and black ain’t enough
man, i’m done actin’ up, let’s hit the crib and get faded
when you don’t drink champagne but you orderin’ cases
or your friends hangin’ ’cause they know that you payin’
when them bills backin’ up and black ain’t enough
and them checks addin’ up, you just don’t want to be famous
[verse 1: a$ap rocky]
got a mink doormat that say, “n-gga, we made it”
got all white neighbors and most of ’em racist
they put a name to your face when you goin’ in places
the black ain’t enough, you just don’t want to be famous (uh)
look at me, get what you see, envision me
raisin’ chains and see pusha t or mr. t
know who could smoke, no n-ggas please, no liquor please
a different me, i’m in this b-tch and i’m sippin’ tea (uh)
but never spill the tea, mostly you n-ggas sick of me
knew what she do to get to me
get off the tip of the d-ck of me, please
another victory, we be forest like the skin on me, please
don’t compare him to me, you offendin’ me
this ain’t a diss and we ain’t enemies
they concerned with breakin’ hits, i’m concerned with makin’ history
loudest n-gga in the room, the weakest
them quiet dudes just prolly need better speakers
this ain’t a modest way i’m livin’
i ain’t hungry, just did a demolition to my kitchen
it was ugly, cash rules everything around me
get the money, funny how they got twenty twenty vision
but don’t see a n-gga vision ’till 2020 (wow)
[chorus: a$ap rocky]
’bout twelve bad hoes in my section like vegas
a few of ’em strangers, a few of ’em famous
but when that ain’t enough and black ain’t enough
man, i’m done actin’ up, let’s hit the crib and get faded
when you don’t drink champagne but you orderin’ cases
or your friends hangin’ ’cause they know that you payin’
when them bills backin’ up and black ain’t enough
and them checks addin’ up, you just don’t want to be famous
[verse 2: a$ap rocky & the notorious b.i.g.]
real talk, real rap, look i can’t denounce ya
couldn’t afford sh-t, but always was attracted to fly sh-t
guess that’s why i buy, won’t invest or capitalize
but expectin’ to die rich, this the rich n-gga mindset
it’s long, packin’ up my sh-t, like i’m back at the mom’s crib
like i’m back at my grind like it’s a nine to five shift
’cause nothing was handed to me, uh
goin’ to hand it to me, like i’m pumping your nine six
(gimme the loot, gimme the loot)
let’s hope that she really for me
most hoes couldn’t handle me, postponin’ the family
work hard so they know what i stand for, just having the grammy
me, d-mn, having the grammy, me, d-mn
just don’t want to be famous
[refrain: a$ap rocky]
got a mink doormat that say, “n-gga, we made it”
got all white neighbors and most of ’em racist
they put a name to your face when you goin’ in places
the black ain’t enough, you just don’t want to be famous
[outro: a$ap rocky]
woo, this some bullsh-t, yeah
three, three, three, two, one, cut
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