Lyrics:
The sight of first wheels and bright lights
Gets me all rallied up
You know I'll be there
And amongst a million people
I see your face and you
wreck
Round the same time, bit by the radioactive bug
Hip hop had me cutting and acting tough
Started dabbling writing some raps and stuff
But money
or three days later
My styles more dangerous than wrestling alligators
In shark infested water by yourself late at night
So if you’re having second thoughts
dog has its day but I got a big bite
If I had a dime for every single time
An attempt to finesse by the opposite sex
Was made because she was enticed by
getting money is your dream, uh
Big money, big business, big popping
Big benzes, bad bitches and big options
Duffel full of hundreds, just to go crib
bitch I been Da Man
Feelin like Shawty Low I'm Da Man
Betta check when you shoppin big
Couple might be a dummy bag
Plug say he want sixty three
In fo days
Scream No Limit 'cause I'm in it I represent it
I never met a tank dawg that didn't business
Nigga we killers by niggas countin' millions in paper
Fuck these niggas talkin' 'bout mane
Yea on God
Fuck nigga talk tough and we air shit out
Beat a nigga like Wreck-It Ralph
Bitch I’m too lit in
what can I say
This is for never telling me how to stay grounded
Surrounded by family
No paparazzi hounding
Falling in debt, percocets, nervous wreck
Now
Wreck beats daily
Have 'em looking like Halle Berry car
Accidents happen when I got the Mac in hand
Mic defibrillator give haters heart
Attacks in advance
Wreck beats daily
Have 'em looking like Halle Berry car
Accidents happen when I got the Mac in hand
Mic defibrillator give haters heart
Attacks in advance
One of a kind, verbal the mind wreck shop
Permanent kind, urgent to climb, pressed up
Insertin the rhyme, it's workin on time, yessir
One
at night and geek up all day
Outside, uh (yeah)
Pullin' up in Tonkas, bitch, we learned just how to finesse (uh)
Big body, got the big Tonk (Tonka)
high
If we don't do something big we're all going to die
Let's all face the facts that cannot be denied
We're all faced with the crises of This day
whatever, big Benz blue lens
With my killers right behind me, in that new S-10
See we took a few ends, now we making some millions
For the 2 triple O back
fall
Yo, I had a dream that one day
One million men stood strong and we called it
Black Monday
Black Monday
Black Monday
Black, Black Monday
By
held high
Cuz our pride too high in the sky to see each other
Got us blind in a daze
A million nights is what its feeling like
Im sipping till the days
young might fuck her,
Catch me in the ballout, me and my shooters,
In a white drop top, hooters, broad day big bag, getting money, 5 grand we had...
my car Lexus Maan!! I 'bout to wreck it
It's dat Moe-torola South'z a money folda
Man I told ya befo' my ?(Maan!!) a dime holda
In a drain man million
in me when
I needed to be strong
I wasn't happy in myself to remedy the wrong
On the day before you came
Every view I ever saw was never good enough
a stalker less than a dollar inside of
My wallet still awkward by all causes still reveal King Chess on a wall as big as a
Obelisk dick of a statue outside
Let's play a game, call catch a bitch
How you play?
Well diss me nigga and catch a fist
You playin'? Ooo, I know you didn't expect
A nigga to catch wreck
Ah, ah, ah, ah (bow, dow, dow, dow)
Ah, ah, ah, ah
We are millions and millions
We're coming to get you
We're protected by unions
So don't let
(Still did)
Hangin' broad day
How I'm countin' dead friends? (Big)
I used to want a thousand
(yeah) , but now I want a M (Ayy, ayy, ayy
A million)
Smokin'
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