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You know, the average person will never have a million dollars of
It in their bank account. The average person won't gross a million
Dollars in their lifetime. Shit, the average family tree won't
Gross a million dollars, sad to say. Thank God we're not average
You niggas got no backbone
Switchin' on your own clique, what is that?
I been known to turn water into wine
I'm the nigga pullin' rabbits out a hat
I don't wanna hear it if it ain't facts
Fine art on the wall, not plaques
In the bathroom where you see stats
'Cause I'm the shit, baby girl, that's that
Concrete top collection, I was in that section
Used to not have bus fare, now my profession
Made me a millionaire, it says no question
Not many affiliates
All these rappers think bite, y'all don't see it
If you know, then you know, then so be it
Big jet off that coast, no ID
I just turned one bitch into three
I just wanna be a millionaire
I just wanna be a millionaire with my niggas
I just wanna be a millionaire with my niggas
I just wanna be a millionaire (I just wanna be a millionaire)
I just wanna be a millionaire (I just wanna be a millionaire)
I just wanna be a millionaire with my
Niggas (I just wanna be a millionaire)
I just wanna be a millionaire with my niggas, oh
What would you do if you
What would you do if you had it all?
I'm the same if I didn't have it at all
Step in my shoes, ain't no walk in the park
With the same brothers I had from the start
Better not freeze up if they pass you the ball
Next to my dog, he ain't have to call
Hope you don't think that you past us, dog
Like seriously, who the fuck gassin' y'all?
Still the same gang, get them M's on the plate
Still stompin' shit, we just took a little break
More niggas out of here, Cree Triple A
Tell that bitch suck it, I go Triple H
Money, now what? What the fuck did you say?
One thing 'bout life, girl, this shit pay to play
Cree came to, Cree came to, Cree came to play
Ayy, I'ma stay solid, acceptin' my flaws
Fall on my face, I'ma still stand tall
Ain't never trippin', got the world in my palms
Millions on the way, follow me and my dogs
Cree five members all ready to ball
Banned from banjo, I keep a cannon on y'all
She want the money, let it shower and fall
'Cause the longer you wait, the more you'll stall
Time wait for nobody, go give it all
Reachin' new heights, I ain't scared to free fall
Count on my brothers, they there on the call
Fuck whoever doubtin', you can kiss on my balls
Ready, set, go, I'm a P big as Paul
Sippin' on somethin' with some syrup involved
Screwed Up Clique, I'm on that Southside, dog
With the same Cree members, okay
Man, this shit goddamn fifty dollars a swallow
I'm tellin' you, man, what you payin' for?
Check in for my clique, got my dogs in here (Meow)
G19s, but no laws in here (Meow)
But ain't got no cash yet, shit, that's a knee slap
You ain't got no hoes, you ain't gotta worry about the TF (Fuck)
Good in your city, when I'm there, I don't use maps (Right)
Mouth full of diamonds, I'm the Concrete General (Pussy)
Me and Boldy drinkin' codeine, daily minerals (That's right)
Tryna get some head, this shit turned into an interview
This a juice cart, when we in it, only bang screw
Pop up on the block, flex the rocks
Then let Dame loose (Pop, pop, pop)
Beast off the leash, and my partner, it came too
If he ain't made it out yet, he still shoppin' at outlets (broke ass)
Go against the gang, yeah, my clique, that's a strong bet (Facts)
Gold medal top, Olympic ho, the best nig'
Nostalgic ass nigga, volume two, this the best yet, pussy




















