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rico richie - millions lyrics

(808 mafia!)

[chorus:]
i woke up i was sleeping on a million
i’m tryna stack up paper to the ceiling
get money n-gg-, get up out your feelings
get money n-gg-, get up out your feelings, n-gg-
i woke up i was sleeping on a million
i’m tryna stack up paper to the ceiling
get money n-gg-, get up out your feelings
get money n-gg-, get up out your feelings, n-gg-

[verse 1:]
i just made a ten off a walk through
walk through to the trap n-gg- selling dog food
i just called my young b-tch to file through
she like to argue so i sent that b-tch to law school
i ain’t going back and forth with cha
she like to argue so i took the b-tch to court with me
beat the cases got the lawyer with me
still switching up the cards, a paranoid n-gg-
rolling wiz khalifa, we dem boyz n-gg-
got it from the f-ckin muscle, had no choice n-gg-
i woke up from a nap worth 7 figures
i’m a paper chaser, i’ma go yeah (richie!)

[verse 2:]
i turned a dollar to a hundred man
then i turn a thousand to a hundred grand
this a light show bring a hundred bottles in
i got it out the mud like the boogieman
if it ain’t money, got nothing to do with that
i hear you poppin, where your b-tches, where your shooters at?
somewhere mama care about a p-ssy chaser racks
i catch a plane, count the money just to double check

[bridge:]
yeah dope boy sh-t, n-gg- bring the packs in
f-ck a label, get the front and the back end
made a million dollars, all the crack sh-t
i made a million dollars, all the gas sh-t! (millie!)

- rico richie lyrics

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