TYGA - 10 Million $ Mortgage lyrics
rate me(Verse)
How's it feel to watch yo bank account go from a zero
To a million, I can tell ya 'bout the feelin', I can tell ya not
Build for this shit, my nigga ya should leave the buildin'
Cuz when we in the buildin' ya gotta be built for real shit
Real life death threats cuz of my icy necklace, what
Ya want my chain, will that take away yo pain, fuck it
Take my watch, my rings and my Range
My 10 million dollar mortgage, ya still the same lame
Motherfucker that ain't want it bad as I did, ya ain't rap like I did
Ya just say it how ya would
But when we talkin' platinum nigga wood is no good
Born and raised in LA, we was 'Boyz N tha Hood'
Yeah, I been turnt up, I been the noise in the hood
Boys with the boys, jumpin' outta boys from the bush
Yeah, now the hardest choice I make is which 1 should I push
The Bentley or the Roll Royce, I grew up and got more toys
(Verse 2)
I'm foreva 'bout whateva yeah we ready for war
I ain't dancin' on the dope, what I'm sellin' is pure
Ya fascinated with the flow I'm masturbatin'
I'm strokin' my ego, we know ya mad I made it
Bein' broke'll make ya evil, the luv of money will do the same
Who to blame, either way I need a new Bugatti
Ya been hatin' for a minute ya need a new hobby
Ya ain't gettin' paid off that shit, ya better lay off that shit, bruh
I fell in love makin' it rain on that bitch bruh
Fell outta love I can't complain about that shit tho
Ya see my son yeah he the best of me, give him all the good of me
Give y'all what's left in me, uh
Appetite for destruction, I got the recipe
Everybody eats, but we'll get to that later, let's get to this paper
Cuz ya ain't doin' shit till ya get to these haters
Am I gettin' to ya niggas, ya gettin' rich off hatin'?
Shit, then tell me how's it feel to watch yo bank account go from a zero
To a million, I can tell ya 'bout the feelin', I can tell ya not
Build for this shit, my nigga ya should leave the buildin'
Cuz when we in the buildin' ya gotta be built for real shit
Real life death threats I'm the ovanight success what
Ya want my fame, will that take away yo pain, fuck it
Take my watch, my ring and my Range
My 10 million dollar mortgage, ya still the same lame
Motherfucker that ain't want it bad as I did, ya ain't rap like I did
Ain't have to scrap like I did, ask them niggas from the set ya ain't get back like I did
When they lyin' on ya sit back and laugh like I did
Was my whole career ya idea, why they hate me nigga I have no idea
Back when I had no I.D they knew my name, all I eva knew how to do was do my thing
Hate me now, motherfucker