I'm having million dollar dreams I'm dreaming of a million dollar night First class on the flight Funny we a lot alike Screw when I'm sleep Tryna make it come to life Talkin go and get whatever Funny we a lot alike
The blocks crooked No rock music the cops lookin The rock pusha The fiends sprung with they tongue out Old school, old shoelaces When he's strung out Object of the trap Keep crack and never run out Gun out, whoever grab a pack an try to run out
Hard to do Get your barbecue rib done out Fire on the drivers till the tires spun out A. Ks expand like a band Drum out Trumpets in the new four runner Don't make me come out See the polices chargin in a charger Put the blunt out
God please Guard me From the ungodly Accelerated rate of livin Young hardly Saw the digits, lost interest Then the funds caught me Now it's money over everything The fun lost me Million dollar dream got me wanna bleed the block Gotta flee the scene every timer he people hot
I'm having million dollar dreams I'm dreaming of a million dollar night First class on the flight Funny we a lot alike Screw when I'm sleep Tryna make it come to life Talkin go and get whatever Funny we a lot alike
I'm a pimp in my own mind This without a suit Dicks need a fix, this a bitch she a prostitute She a college student Impolite girl Vanessa Carlton, kee handler white girl I got tonight like a strip joint
Cold fetish Brown shoes booth soundproof No glow betta V. I. P booth soundproof get it glow betta Black lights hit the glow make it glow extra I'm feelin so special, I'm bein nice to y'all I coulda hit you with a sip of a nice and tall Rightful talk what you know bout that Schoolboys and fake rappers don't know bout that
I'm having million dollar dreams I'm dreaming of a million dollar night First class on the flight Funny we a lot alike Screw when I'm sleep Tryna make it come to life Talkin go and get whatever Funny we a lot alike I'm the orchestrator, I'm a make a movement Great choosin let us pray make em take communion
Make me lean off. Then they sleep soft And wake up the next day with they sleeves off Like "where the hell am I? An who the fuck are you? Hey that's my girlfriend! Why is she sucking you? " Cause I'm a millionaire a real millionaire Throw to the soul and all I did was stick a pill in there You got off too With a fat chick Groanin moanin on the camera phone gettin her ass licked You know, bad built With the bad tits Phat trick givin all his money to a fat bitch
I'm having million dollar dreams I'm dreaming of a million dollar night First class on the flight Funny we a lot alike Screw when I'm sleep Tryna make it come to life Talkin go and get whatever Funny we a lot alike