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J. Luciano - Million (feat. Rae Stacks) Lyrics
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Yeah, yeah
Look!
Gold chains, I just need the Richard millie ah
Money hungry I need me a couple millions
Bad bitch looking like Christina Milian
4 door, in the summer take the ceiling off
Oh wow, we lit, now
Designer on, dripped down
Foreign whip, I drift out with
Too much sauce, I'm dripped out yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Too much, sauce
I'm dripped out
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Some niggas like to flex in rolexes
My niggas take they bread and invest it
We've been keeping up with the game, staying consistent
I've been doing good on my own don't need assistance
The last 3 years of my life, a transition
N-now the last 6 months of my life a damn mission
Yeah, a damn mission
A damn mission
A damn mission
A damn mission
A damn mission
Yuh
Gold chains, I just need the richard millie ahh
Money hungry I need me a couple millions
Bad bitch looking like Christina Milian
4 door, in the summer take the ceiling off
Oh wow, we lit, now
Designer on, dripped down
Foreign whip, I drift out with
Too much sauce, I'm dripped out yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Too much, sauce
I'm dripped, out
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Look
Some niggas like to flex for the gram,
But they be fronting tho
We ain't on the same typa time
I'm in another zone
Stunting with a rack, when that ain't nothing to flex
Word to the set, a rack don't even cover the rent
I want that self made lifestyle
Whole gang iced out
Diamonds on me dancing they be shining with the lights out
Yeah swear all I got is money on my mind now
See me making moves now these niggas on my line now
Yeah
Money on my mind now
See me making moves now these niggas on my line now
Yeah, niggas on my lines now
See me making moves now these niggas on my yeah
Gold chains, I just need the richard millie ahh
Money hungry I need me a couple millions
Bad bitch looking like Christina Milian
4 door, in the summer take the ceiling off
Oh wow, we lit, now
Designer on, dripped down
Foreign whip, I drift out with
Too much sauce, I'm dripped out yeah yeah
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Yeah, yeah
Look!
Gold chains, I just need the Richard millie ah
Money hungry I need me a couple millions
Bad bitch looking like Christina Milian
4 door, in the summer take the ceiling off
Oh wow, we lit, now
Designer on, dripped down
Foreign whip, I drift out with
Too much sauce, I'm dripped out yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Too much, sauce
I'm dripped out
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Some niggas like to flex in rolexes
My niggas take they bread and invest it
We've been keeping up with the game, staying consistent
I've been doing good on my own don't need assistance
The last 3 years of my life, a transition
N-now the last 6 months of my life a damn mission
Yeah, a damn mission
A damn mission
A damn mission
A damn mission
A damn mission
Yuh
Gold chains, I just need the richard millie ahh
Money hungry I need me a couple millions
Bad bitch looking like Christina Milian
4 door, in the summer take the ceiling off
Oh wow, we lit, now
Designer on, dripped down
Foreign whip, I drift out with
Too much sauce, I'm dripped out yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah
Too much, sauce
I'm dripped, out
Yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Look
Some niggas like to flex for the gram,
But they be fronting tho
We ain't on the same typa time
I'm in another zone
Stunting with a rack, when that ain't nothing to flex
Word to the set, a rack don't even cover the rent
I want that self made lifestyle
Whole gang iced out
Diamonds on me dancing they be shining with the lights out
Yeah swear all I got is money on my mind now
See me making moves now these niggas on my line now
Yeah
Money on my mind now
See me making moves now these niggas on my line now
Yeah, niggas on my lines now
See me making moves now these niggas on my yeah
Gold chains, I just need the richard millie ahh
Money hungry I need me a couple millions
Bad bitch looking like Christina Milian
4 door, in the summer take the ceiling off
Oh wow, we lit, now
Designer on, dripped down
Foreign whip, I drift out with
Too much sauce, I'm dripped out yeah yeah
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