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Let's a million Keep it real for Eyes low, plenty Henny and hydro Fuck a bitch and clothes I gotta get rich, go and do shows And get the
make a million Keep it for triple-0 Eyes low, from Henny and hydro a bitch and some clothes I gotta get rich, go and do shows And get the
My nigga, I can make a million blind-folded, with no Using no flows, Arm-n-Hammer and four O's low-do's and a connect, that neva closed And watch me lock it from North County to BenRos Fuck Mo-Mo's, gimme hundred spokes, all chrome On the Navigator to click and log on I need that it's gone 'Fore even bring it home Matta fact, I'll tell you in the back, its all wrong Two in the roof, to let the sun come in leather carseat, in case my son get in I spare one off in the back in case he his friend just in case a nigga think he can win
Let's a million Keep it real for Eyes low, from plenty and hydro a bitch and some clothes I get rich, go platinum and do shows And get the
Let's make a Keep it real for Eyes low, from plenty and hydro a bitch and some clothes I get rich, go platinum and do shows And get the
I make a million Gotta get myself a Gonna that into a billion If not, I just won't die
I say now, tho yo off in tha air But only if the ice on your wrist cause I'm stares from dime bitches, is he alone Where's his Mrs., 1-2-3-4-5 bottles of On the table, arms got straws they off the labels No shows for free, I'm pay-per-view like cable They all my name, different shades and race Take them all backstage and lett'em plead they Make a million like Jigga, in one place Sound Scan like with out changing my face They threw a plan B says who? (says Mase) Then what's plan A cause B about papes
Let's make a it real for triple-0 Eyes low, from Henny and hydro a bitch and some clothes I gotta get rich, go platinum and do And get the
make a million Keep it for triple-0 Eyes low, from plenty Henny and Fuck a and some clothes I gotta get rich, go platinum and do And get the
I gotta make a Gotta get myself a turn that into a billion If not, then I won't die
All my Midwest niggas tryin' to make a Tho dem (and get the dough) All my Dirty niggas tryin' to make a mill Tho dem (and get the dough) All my West Coast niggas tryin' to make a Tho dem (and get the dough) All my East niggas tryin' to make a mill Tho dem (and get the dough)