Bitch I need me some millions
No civilians
Stack it to the ceiling
Thats how I'm feeling
I know they gone feel this
Make em feel this
What's a couple thousand when you trynna make a million
Bitch I need me some millions
No civilians
Stack it to the ceiling
Thats how I'm feeling
I know they gone feel this
Make em feel this
What's a couple thousand when you trynna make a million
Bitch I need me some millions
No civilians
No hero's where I come from
Only villains
Welcome to my village
It makes no difference
U could be a broke nigga you could be the richest
If you got a plan and follow through then you gone get it
Gucci bandana round my head so I cant sweat it
Nigga if you plotting do your dirt and count your blessings
Better hit your target do it right And hide hide ya weapon,
Better get rid of evidence
You know is evident
Easy to se I was made for it
Nigga just wait for it
Ima pull up with the pack
Light it and pass
You know it's the gas
I dont got time I aint ucking wit lames
Stay in ya lane
Cuz we ain't the same
Bitch I need me some millions
No civilians
Stack it to the ceiling
Thats how I'm feeling
I know they gone feel this
Make em feel this
What's a couple thousand when you trynna make a million
Bitch I need me some millions
No civilians
Stack it to the ceiling
Thats how I'm feeling
I know they gone feel this
Make em feel this
What's a couple thousand when you trynna make a million
I need a bag f*ck a couple racks
Need me some m's
Me and my mans
Plotting on money that we gotta spend
Get that shit back then we do again
This is the cycle we getting it rinsed
Cleaning the money bitch I'm getting rich
I want some property
Playing monopoly
Land on my turf and pay me a fee
Walk in my shoes how much for ya feet's
I want margelas to say that I did it
I prolly won't wear em I just wanna get em
Like this is the shit that ya flex wit
I'm dropping bombs like I'm flex bitch
Welcome to New York if you tuck ya chain you ain't lit
We gave you pop smoke lil tjay & now me nigga is all lit
I make a hit of a ad libs
I'm like who you gonn shoot
Bitch I ball ally-oop
If you score ima score
Nigga this shit going into o.t
I got a check now they know me
That shit ain't nothing I need three
Johnny Mcfly - Millions Lyrics
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Bitch I need me some millions
No civilians
Stack it to the ceiling
Thats how I'm feeling
I know they gone feel this
Make em feel this
What's a couple thousand when you trynna make a million
Bitch I need me some millions
No civilians
Stack it to the ceiling
Thats how I'm feeling
I know they gone feel this
Make em feel this
What's a couple thousand when you trynna make a million
Bitch I need me some millions
No civilians
No hero's where I come from
Only villains
Welcome to my village
It makes no difference
U could be a broke nigga you could be the richest
If you got a plan and follow through then you gone get it
Gucci bandana round my head so I cant sweat it
Nigga if you plotting do your dirt and count your blessings
Better hit your target do it right And hide hide ya weapon,
Better get rid of evidence
You know is evident
Easy to se I was made for it
Nigga just wait for it
Ima pull up with the pack
Light it and pass
You know it's the gas
I dont got time I aint ucking wit lames
Stay in ya lane
Cuz we ain't the same
Bitch I need me some millions
No civilians
Stack it to the ceiling
Thats how I'm feeling
I know they gone feel this
Make em feel this
What's a couple thousand when you trynna make a million
Bitch I need me some millions
No civilians
Stack it to the ceiling
Thats how I'm feeling
I know they gone feel this
Make em feel this
What's a couple thousand when you trynna make a million
I need a bag f*ck a couple racks
Need me some m's
Me and my mans
Plotting on money that we gotta spend
Get that shit back then we do again
This is the cycle we getting it rinsed
Cleaning the money bitch I'm getting rich
I want some property
Playing monopoly
Land on my turf and pay me a fee
Walk in my shoes how much for ya feet's
I want margelas to say that I did it
I prolly won't wear em I just wanna get em
Like this is the shit that ya flex wit
I'm dropping bombs like I'm flex bitch
Welcome to New York if you tuck ya chain you ain't lit
We gave you pop smoke lil tjay & now me nigga is all lit
I make a hit of a ad libs
I'm like who you gonn shoot
Bitch I ball ally-oop
If you score ima score
Nigga this shit going into o.t
I got a check now they know me
That shit ain't nothing I need three
No civilians
Stack it to the ceiling
Thats how I'm feeling
I know they gone feel this
Make em feel this
What's a couple thousand when you trynna make a million
Bitch I need me some millions
No civilians
Stack it to the ceiling
Thats how I'm feeling
I know they gone feel this
Make em feel this
What's a couple thousand when you trynna make a million
Bitch I need me some millions
No civilians
No hero's where I come from
Only villains
Welcome to my village
It makes no difference
U could be a broke nigga you could be the richest
If you got a plan and follow through then you gone get it
Gucci bandana round my head so I cant sweat it
Nigga if you plotting do your dirt and count your blessings
Better hit your target do it right And hide hide ya weapon,
Better get rid of evidence
You know is evident
Easy to se I was made for it
Nigga just wait for it
Ima pull up with the pack
Light it and pass
You know it's the gas
I dont got time I aint ucking wit lames
Stay in ya lane
Cuz we ain't the same
Bitch I need me some millions
No civilians
Stack it to the ceiling
Thats how I'm feeling
I know they gone feel this
Make em feel this
What's a couple thousand when you trynna make a million
Bitch I need me some millions
No civilians
Stack it to the ceiling
Thats how I'm feeling
I know they gone feel this
Make em feel this
What's a couple thousand when you trynna make a million
I need a bag f*ck a couple racks
Need me some m's
Me and my mans
Plotting on money that we gotta spend
Get that shit back then we do again
This is the cycle we getting it rinsed
Cleaning the money bitch I'm getting rich
I want some property
Playing monopoly
Land on my turf and pay me a fee
Walk in my shoes how much for ya feet's
I want margelas to say that I did it
I prolly won't wear em I just wanna get em
Like this is the shit that ya flex wit
I'm dropping bombs like I'm flex bitch
Welcome to New York if you tuck ya chain you ain't lit
We gave you pop smoke lil tjay & now me nigga is all lit
I make a hit of a ad libs
I'm like who you gonn shoot
Bitch I ball ally-oop
If you score ima score
Nigga this shit going into o.t
I got a check now they know me
That shit ain't nothing I need three
Writer: jonathan nunez
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