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King Uche - Nigerian Millions (Intro) Lyrics



King Uche - Nigerian Millions (Intro) Lyrics




See see uche uche
U done say u want this & you want that
But Like our people say
A hunter who has only one arrow does not shoot shot with careless aim
As U aim for these millions in cash, an beg, may u never shoot shot with careless aim
My friend Answer this question and repeat.
Where are you from and na wetin u want?
I'm Nigerian ! And I want these Millions

I'm Nigerian
I want these millions I want the cashh
Yo man is boring
Know that ain't no trill in him He a lame
I'm riding foreign
Blowing hundreds on a whim skrrttt
I'm Nigerian
I want these millions the millions
X2

Verse 1

Ever since a child I chose to chase that bread
My parents got divorced I wondered y they'd wed
Damn we were so broke Nigeria wasnt no joke
Now I am so woke my cake gone make em stroke

Used to be in front now I see him in the rear
Never trust these hoes i thought i made that clear
On this lonely road I used to cry in tears
Always prayed to God and then he showed he cares
Now I'm living life my paper come in layers
You can call me plies got racks up to my ears
Diamonds on me now, they shine like chandeliers
Margielas wit the wool they make a perfect peer
My Niggas they will shoot they don't believe in fear
I f*cked her in a coup and then I disappeared
The ceilings had no roof her booty in the air
Damn all the wear and tear I did her derear. Yash

I'm Nigerian
I want these millions
Yo man is boring
Know that ain't no trill in him
I'm riding foreign
Blowing hundreds on a whim
I'm Nigerian
I want these millions
X2

Verse 2

All this fckin cake I love to shake and bake
I do not want yo love u you is a fckin fake
I came up out that dirt you know u can't relate
My visions looking clear they saying this is fate
I'm living fast my momma tellin me wait
Balmains full of cash they wonder what's the weight
Go 100 for the money its my only mate
Can't play checkers with you dummie
This is chess, mate
Last week was in Cali,
Other week was in Bali
Booty bandit, Cash I have it
Whipping foreign
We don't wear Jordans

They done lost the race
Now they wanna hate
We done set the pace
On this paper chase
Yo nigga really lame
You need a heavy weight
I'm here for the cash
He just wants the fame
That Nigga lame

Yea yeaa

I'm Nigerian
I want these millions
Yo man is boring lol
Know that ain't no trill in him
I'm riding foreign
Blowing hundreds on a whim
I'm Nigerian
I want these millions
X2
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See see uche uche
U done say u want this & you want that
But Like our people say
A hunter who has only one arrow does not shoot shot with careless aim
As U aim for these millions in cash, an beg, may u never shoot shot with careless aim
My friend Answer this question and repeat.
Where are you from and na wetin u want?
I'm Nigerian ! And I want these Millions

I'm Nigerian
I want these millions I want the cashh
Yo man is boring
Know that ain't no trill in him He a lame
I'm riding foreign
Blowing hundreds on a whim skrrttt
I'm Nigerian
I want these millions the millions
X2

Verse 1

Ever since a child I chose to chase that bread
My parents got divorced I wondered y they'd wed
Damn we were so broke Nigeria wasnt no joke
Now I am so woke my cake gone make em stroke

Used to be in front now I see him in the rear
Never trust these hoes i thought i made that clear
On this lonely road I used to cry in tears
Always prayed to God and then he showed he cares
Now I'm living life my paper come in layers
You can call me plies got racks up to my ears
Diamonds on me now, they shine like chandeliers
Margielas wit the wool they make a perfect peer
My Niggas they will shoot they don't believe in fear
I f*cked her in a coup and then I disappeared
The ceilings had no roof her booty in the air
Damn all the wear and tear I did her derear. Yash

I'm Nigerian
I want these millions
Yo man is boring
Know that ain't no trill in him
I'm riding foreign
Blowing hundreds on a whim
I'm Nigerian
I want these millions
X2

Verse 2

All this fckin cake I love to shake and bake
I do not want yo love u you is a fckin fake
I came up out that dirt you know u can't relate
My visions looking clear they saying this is fate
I'm living fast my momma tellin me wait
Balmains full of cash they wonder what's the weight
Go 100 for the money its my only mate
Can't play checkers with you dummie
This is chess, mate
Last week was in Cali,
Other week was in Bali
Booty bandit, Cash I have it
Whipping foreign
We don't wear Jordans

They done lost the race
Now they wanna hate
We done set the pace
On this paper chase
Yo nigga really lame
You need a heavy weight
I'm here for the cash
He just wants the fame
That Nigga lame

Yea yeaa

I'm Nigerian
I want these millions
Yo man is boring lol
Know that ain't no trill in him
I'm riding foreign
Blowing hundreds on a whim
I'm Nigerian
I want these millions
X2
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Writer: MELVIN ORIBI GEORGE
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