Skrap - Million Dollar Movements lyrics

rate me

We on the road to riches

Try to hustle with this money

My youngest on the block

They sent to work because they hungry

Popping niggers over weed

Yeah this street is dirty

Anybody try to rap

I think I got a better story

Trust me on my past

But never really walk my journey on

All I need my cheese my weed

And Imma write my own beat

Trying to make it with a dollar

Niggers off the stop try to figure out they next

I ain’t got a lot

But I make for what I’ve got

See some new shit and I cop

This nigger I’ll be tripping a lot

Yeah to look for the homies

And they look for the cops

Nowadays fair sprit to bust a couple of shots

Living life to the fullest

Cause you ain’t trying for nothing

They ain’t getting dirty money

I ain’t find no better way

Smoke blunt to ease the pain

Searching for better days

Trying to make it in this game

So make me ..

Got a small circle so

I keep my distance nigger

Tripping smoke a lot of 40

Having niggers...

Ride ... with the hood

End of world we call that trap

When my father passed

I wrote my first rhythm

Young told me get the money

Cos a nigger gifted

Less I’ll be hitting and dismissing

These pussy niggers ...

I’m trying to get the cash

Fucking this

Get it?