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jun. ​k - make a million lyrics

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tell me why everybody wanna wear hermani with the louis
or the prada with the gucci
in a red ferrari crusin’
and just hoppin’ in jacuzzis
where the monaco balluci
pullin’ models and some b00bies
and get shot at like the movies what
that ain’t f-ck a [?]
yeah you know the deal
let me show you what is real
this is to my homie let the motherf-ckin’ hate fill up
now we suicidal drink liquor with some paink!llers
feelin’ like a [?] chillin’ with the [?] dealers
[?] in the air
[?] like you need a babesitter
can’t breathe that is f-ckin’ [?]
the people tell me that this problem small but it’s way bigger
then they picture he never gonna stop ’cause he hate quitters
i relate with him
broken in the trouble like the condom when he came in her (came in her)
[?] did some chain swingin’ on the same fella
if i make a million then [?]
[?] ’cause they never ate with him
then the shade shift
i don’t change ’cause i can’t live in the slums
i know what it takes [?]
[?] imma break that sh-t into chunks
everybody eaten don’t pray for this sh-t to come
everybody eaten don’t pray for this sh-t to come
everybody eaten don’t pray for this sh-t to come
everybody eaten don’t pray for this sh-t to come
say everybody eaten don’t pray for this sh-t to come
if i make a million
i turn a milli- in a billion
handlin’ all my business
no one takin’ care a lot familiar
[?]



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