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may rock - million dollars lyrics

[verse 1: may rock]
uh, 1st verse, yeah i gotta get my sh-t right
i gotta beat the beat up on my ray rice
i’m thinking bout the future finna give me stage fright
so i live in the moment, like i won’t see daylight
dame lillard, don’t need to prove to you i’m a baller
shouts to royce da 5’9″ but i’m like 3 inches taller
f-ck thirsty hoes, all they drink is thot water
i’m all in the family f-ck a mother then f-ck her daughter, ah
cause i’m in motherf-cking beast mode, that mean i’m an animal, a cannibal
i got the hook up, i keep it low-key with them kilos
see you with your fork and knife but really are you eatin tho? hoe
cd no mp3, abstinent on the track cause none of y’all f-ck with me
yeah, i’m a sneak disser, you don’t even lemme kiss her
these bozos come and go why don’t you look at the bigger picture
may rock stay i-c-y, girls love may rock and yes i see why
i obey hiii power like i got three eyes, eg’s rap face of the franchise
bite flows not copy guess i’m a lyrical jacker
i told you i’m a student of the game, i ain’t no rapper
b-tches all up on my johnson like i’m randy
they say life’s a beach, i guess her name is sandy, yo
ratt pack that’s all day, i stay true that’s my way
that’s frank sinatra rap flow you know that i did it my way
and lately i’ve been higher than the crime rate
i’m tryna get some model b-tches ariana grande

[verse 2: welly p]
i made this beat so you know that it gone sound right
and with your girl, i might just have to go all night
12 rounds, k!ller clowns and gorilla suits
you n-ggas look j-pan, i’m finna drop the nuke
let me be me and ima let you be you
i’m a god, but what’s a god to a motherf-ckin jew?
nah i’m playing, i was just saying
make me mad, ima beat your -ss, turned to super saiyan
but i’m a man of god, can never sell my soul
satan racking up the sales like the iphones
i rock my goggles and my snapback, then i clap back
ya’ll clownin meek, but your income looking wack 2 wack
rappers dying real young these days
you think it’s fun, to really deal drugs these days?
don’t ruin us god said, now that’s my favorite drug
i know you like my style, don’t bite you f-cking bug
no skeletons in my closet, my banks just stay on deposit
blue faces all in my wallet, game 7 y’all cannot call it
hit them with the sh-t that they really need
more weed the ash make it hard to breathe
when it starts to dank, hit it with febreeze
when it starts to dank, hit it with febreeze
oh that’s your girl? i always bring her to her knees
throwing money, millions dollars, chasing dreams

- may rock lyrics

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