Lyrics:
energy
I be better off by myself, oh well, yes
Yeah, I done made millions on millions
Stack through the ceiling, ride dirty
Chamillion' can't go back
picture
And is me and you framed in my picture
Picture Bi bi big big picture
Ooh ma ma big big picture
Is it real b
Don't you say to me
I'll take
it..
Can't worry bout, what anotha nigga think
Now that's Liberation and baby I want it..
[Big Boi]
(Let me hear it, let me hear it, let me
to change these things and right a wrong
And your brothers and sisters will meet you there when you arrive
You're a million miles away, there's a change
New York City is a thousand miles away
And if you ask me, I'll tell you that's OK
Now I'm not trying to put the big apple down
'Cause they don't
like the latest craze
I walk a million miles to hear you say
You think about me
Think about me
Think about me
Think about me
Ever wanted
Shout out Pigeons and Planes
Shout out to Confusion, yeah
I mean it was a time you had to be there
Just kids with bright eyes and big dreams
Man
Me
faster than a million miles per hour even when nothings really wrong
You will never see it but it's big as Alaska
You will never see it but it's there
acting
Sent a big block to her card, told her go cash it
Made about a million dollars I just went platinum
Get some brain then I go, switching lanes four
I got a million ways to make money
I stay out the mix n I'm stacking my shit
She in her feelings she tell me she love me
I couldn't do nothing but
I feel like I'm running on empty
But the price of gasoline keeps going up
I see your face on every street corner
A million miles would never ever be
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
specialize in misconstruin'
We wanna be at a presidential level, what are we doin'?
Foolin' ourselves, clownin' ourselves, playin' ourselves
By not bein'
too
No government has ever
Put a strategy in place
To restore our population
To its pre famine state
We should set some targets
10 million would be
Will I get there
I've been gone for way too long
And I've been tryna find my way by home
Will I get there if I make millions
Will I make enough so I
a mile inside my shoes
Bullshit
Big pile inside these dudes
Shawty wanna hang without the nuse
I am be that nigga don't get it confused
Never understood
deep down I'm in First Class by myself, with a couple millions
Why they take me as a joke, half of these niggas really broke
I got hella shit I could be
to wanna rap
I used to tote that strap
50 million off of Umbrella
And I said fuck that
Fuck I look like hating on R'n'B nigga
I am R'n'B nigga
Used
million off of Umbrella
And I said fuck that
Fuck I look like hating on R'n'B nigga
I am R'n'B nigga
Used to ride that 'lac
Now I ride that 'ari
Push button
you motherfuckers babysitted
I smash the critics like a overhand right from Riddick (yeah)
Come and get it, shitted on villains by the millions
I be
a fact
She approvin'
I got big, real blue Benjis
I got real slime intentions
On them glizzies, put extensions
When I walk in I be drippin'
Too much smoke
always will be
Drowning in the river of fortune
A perfect illusion
For every day
I never gonna fly over heaven
or a million miles away
I
Men of all ways versus the children of never
Stretch my soul a million miles
I can call it forever
It's fucked up, wise words of my college professor
black babies ever since the day we
Was bought here in chains, over nine thousand miles
Our bodies stacked and packed in big black piles
They broke us
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