Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song HALF A MILLI, artist - 2KBABY. Album song Pregame Rituals, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 09.04.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Warner
Song language: English
HALF A MILLI |
| Half a milli' in the bank, yeah |
| Half a milli' in the bank, yeah |
| Half a milli' in the bank, yeah |
| Half a milli' in the bank |
| This shit ain’t really what you think, I miss all my niggas |
| I crack the seal to ease the pain |
| You never really seen the rain (Yeah), I need seven figures |
| I’m tryna bust up out the bank |
| Too quick to bust a nigga brain, these niggas ain’t with it |
| You best to stay up in your lane |
| Unless you dying for a name, my brother, forget it |
| He said, «Fuck it, drop a couple dollars» |
| I went and copped a lot of choppas, then called all my shottas |
| They quick to bust a nigga Papa |
| Don’t give a fuck about the problem, my niggas like, «Nada» |
| They pull up, let it go to dah-dah |
| The choppa go dah-dah-dah-dah-dah |
| Dah-dah-dah, dah-dah-dah-dah |
| Tell me when a nigga holla |
| I’ll put them killas on his collar and get him up out of there |
| 'Member I ain’t have a clue, uh, uh |
| They weren’t fuckin' with me |
| I whip the Infinity like a new coupe, uh, uh |
| I ain’t have a penny |
| And now I got enemies 'cause I got juice |
| Tell them niggas come send for me, I’m in the booth |
| Money just like a centipede, that be the truth |
| No, you can’t be a friend to me, no, we’re not cool, uh |
| Bitch, I’m the sickest, this lean got me trippin' |
| Keep sippin' this sip in the deuce, uh |
| Nigga be dissin' today in a mission |
| Got chicken, I sent to the troops, uh |
| Now this lil' nigga got juice |
| I was fresh out of school pullin' up in the coupe |
| If they wanna slide through, tell that boy, «Bust a move» |
| I’ll be stuck in the booth tryna sell you the truth, uh |
| Half a milli' in the bank |
| This shit ain’t really what you think, I miss all my niggas |
| I crack the seal to ease the pain |
| You never really seen the rain, I need seven figures |
| I’m tryna bust up out the bank |
| Too quick to bust a nigga brain, these niggas ain’t with it |
| You best to stay up in your lane |
| Unless you dying for a name, my brother, forget it |
| He said, «Fuck it, drop a couple dollars» |
| I went and copped a lot of choppas, then called all my shottas |
| They quick to bust a nigga Papa |
| Don’t give a fuck about the problem, my niggas like, «Nada» |
| They pull up, let it go to dah-dah |
| The choppa go dah-dah-dah-dah-dah |
| Dah-dah-dah, dah-dah-dah-dah |
| Tell me when a nigga holla |
| I’ll put them killas on his collar and get him up out of there |
| Huh, huh |
| I’ll throw them killas all on your collar like a polo, yeah |
| Now them hittas all on your ass, nigga, no homo, huh |
| Hit a nigga in the chest like he caught a pass, nigga, I’m Tony Romo, huh |
| I’m in the Aston four-door, I’m in my bag, Manolo, huh |
| If they ain’t with that cash, then no go |
| That money came with some problems |
| I came in with my choppa, I got a whole lot of y’all |
| I’m a real don dada, yeah |
| I can get the boy out of there, out of there, out of there |
| Oh, rock the lil' baby to sleep, rockin' chair |
| Gettin' bruh to spin, hell if I care |
| Pour a whole four in a root beer |
| I got six carats in both ears |
| I say whole mill', ain’t lyin' |
| Half a mill' in my neck, half in my hand |
| Half a mill' in my mouth |
| Half the time can’t even tell what a nigga sayin' |
| Half a mill' to put the shark online |
| Half a mill' in that big duffle bag |
| Half a mill' to make him hit his own man |
| Yeah, uh |
| Half a milli' in the bank |
| This shit ain’t really what you think, I miss all my niggas |
| I crack the seal to ease the pain |
| You never really seen the rain, I need seven figures |
| I’m tryna bust up out the bank |
| Too quick to bust a nigga brain, these niggas ain’t with it |
| You best to stay up in your lane |
| Unless you dying for a name, my brother, forget it |
| He said, «Fuck it, drop a couple dollars» |
| I went and copped a lot of choppas, then called all my shottas |
| They quick to bust a nigga Papa |
| Don’t give a fuck about the problem, my niggas like, «Nada» |
| They pull up, let it go to dah-dah |
| The choppa go dah-dah-dah-dah-dah |
| Dah-dah-dah, dah-dah-dah-dah |
| Tell me when a nigga holla |
| I’ll put them killas on his collar and get him up out of there |