YUKMOUTH - Sad Millionaire lyrics
rate me*(phats)*<br><br>All I know..... is this regime shit.<br><br>Chorus *(phats, big lurch)*<br><br>I'm juss a thousandaire<br>But pretty soon I plan to be a millionaire<br>Playa hatas best beware!<br><br>*(big lurch)*<br><br>Don't hate on mine<br>When you want that sim to shine!<br>Don't hate on mine<br>When you want that sim to shine!<br><br>Verse 1 *(yukmouth)*<br><br>Nigga. let's do it.<br>I'm tryin to touch mo' money than bill gates<br>But know that<br>When you get the money they will hate<br>Them broads that hang around you wit the ice grill face<br>Be the broads that lay you and take you to an ill place<br>Where the doe at? <br>They know you ballin, cuz you deal weight<br>You better show that, nigga where the safe is at while you still safe<br>Cuz, niggas will take yo life<br>Probably rape yo wife<br>If they can't say china white, now say goodnight!<br>To the bad guy<br>In a ski mask guy<br>I been gettin cash guy<br>Ever since my dad died<br>Me and my real boys<br>In mazda-has<br>Bitches wit, cat eyes feed me lobster ya'll<br>If I wanna ride I cop it, dawg<br>If I gotta flip one for my chocolate dawg<br>Juss like we shop at the mall<br>Don't knock it ya'll<br>I been ballin since the days of genesis<br>And benz's flipped<br>Tinted shit, while you just rentin shit<br>Pretendin it's, yours<br>Drivin honda accord's and ford probe's<br>Niggas flossin them hoes<br>My name is known across the globe<br>See me talkin on shows<br>Rolex rockin them hoes<br>Knockin on my door lookin fo yo bitch, I put the glock to your nose.<br><br>*(chorus)* 2x<br><br>Verse 2 *(phats bossalini)*<br><br>Blast the blood clot<br>My niggas makin money non-stop<br>Off the rock<br>Another hundred to cop<br>Fiends blisterin<br>All action<br>We g's wit mac-10's<br>Co-captian<br>Boss was sworen as a coppo<br>Take bread<br>Live like macho, push the throttle<br>Jet black seat pushed back in a diablo<br>Die slow<br>My niggas want it and triffle it<br>Hummer shit<br>Cover my mic cuz it's priceless<br>Ice this<br>Rolex piece, watch and jeep<br>Niggas lose sleep<br>Trainin my beasts how to feast<br>Where the broke eat<br>Approach yo block wit guns<br>Cops will come<br>Spread the bread in lumps son<br>My nigga john john<br>He had his head on tight<br>Hit the pipe<br>Now he tweaked, high as a kite<br>I used to shed tears<br>Knew damn deep he didn't care<br>Hope and dreams that was all that's there to be a millionaire.<br><br>*(chorus)* 2x<br><br>Verse 3 *(phats bossalini)*<br><br>My niggas rock solid<br>Make the money be the object<br>Fuck a colleauge<br>I'm off the clock rockin dollas<br>See us<br>Peep us<br>It's juss the three of us<br>Me an yuk, plus mad maxx been out to get some.<br><br>Verse 4 *(yukmouth)*<br><br>Feed it up<br>Soon as I get up<br>I got to roll a phat spliff up<br>Smoke til it burn my finger tips an lips up<br>Drinkin liquor til I get the hic ups<br>Fuck bad bitches then we switch up<br>Fuck bad bitches then we switch up.<br><br>Verse 5 *(phats bossalini)*<br><br>Watch me shine in my nine-nine custom design<br>Niggas sniffin lines sayin boss committed a crime<br>I robbed the bomb shelter<br>Shipped the goods off the delta<br>Task asks if phats the man wit no replica.<br><br>Verse 6 *(yukmouth)*<br><br>No replica<br>Put the tech to ya<br>Smiff-n-wesson ya<br>Here's the lesson to be learned, don't test the young hugh heffener<br>4 point 6 snatchin up yo bitch<br>An when it comes to mics I wreck this shit<br>Collectin chips<br>Disrespect yo click<br>I come wit real shit<br>From the village oak-town<br>Raised a drug dealer, to be rappin and stars mo town<br>On the low down, I used to blow brown, but now I blow pounds<br>Went from bein ugly as fuck, to havin hoes now<br>You know now.<br><br>*(chorus til end)*
