| From the greater to the grave nigga
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| I’mma be a paid nigga
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| And I escalate with some thousand dollar shades nigga
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| Tattoos on my face, that’s why people think I’m crazy
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| But Gucci Mane really love all that shit that’s crazy
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| Hundred K a day shit
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| Hundred dollar blunt shit
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| You can’t fill my shoes unless you make millions every month bitch
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| Millions every month, bitch
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| Millions every month, bitch
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| You can’t fill my shoes unless you make millions every month bitch
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| I’m a hood bitch
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| Smoke that good shit
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| Got a main ho, Hollywood chick
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| Got a mansion up in the hills
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| Keep bringing hundreds, I keep counting all the bills
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| Ho what you talking?
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| Go put on them heels!
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| Go get that pussy why I try to get my deals
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| She always pimpin so bitch keep yo head down
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| All work no play, ho I’m in town!
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| I keep a hundred clips, with a hundred rounds
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| If you wanna stop me, bitch, you gotta knock me down
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| With my coke up, with that baking soda
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| Yeah I got my ho bitch, and she’s a goner
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| From the greater to the great nigga
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| I’mma be a paid nigga
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| And I escalate with some thousand dollar shades nigga
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| Tattoos on my face, that’s why people think I’m crazy
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| But Gucci Mane really love all that shit that’s crazy (?)
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| Hundred K a day shit
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| Hundred dollar blunt shit
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| You can’t fill my shoes unless you make millions every month bitch
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| Millions every month, bitch
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| Millions every month, bitch
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| You can’t fill my shoes unless you make millions every month bitch
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| Verse 2 — Gucci Mane:
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| Cold hearted like a mother fucking cobra
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| I ain’t feeling stopped till I get money like Oprah
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| Brick squad like a nigga froze up utopia
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| Niggas ain’t eatin' like the kids in Ethipoia
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| Though you wanna get me and my money be provoking ya
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| Time to change your mind, and make your job as boob of Tokyo
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| Sucka tell no lies and he be growin' like Pinnochio
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| Still screaming peoples and my nigga free Papa Joe
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| Hotter than a hula dancer, colder than an eskimo
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| If you think you’re testin' me, you better eat the both of us
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| Grab you by by your collar, but I hang you by your testicles
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| Snitchin' ass nigga know the police was protecting you
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| From the greater to the great nigga
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| I’mma be a paid nigga
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| And I escalate with some thousand dollar shades nigga
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| Tattoos on my face, that’s why people think I’m crazy
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| But Gucci Mane really love all that shit that’s crazy (?)
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| Hundred K a day shit
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| Hundred dollar blunt shit
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| You can’t fill my shoes unless you make millions every month bitch
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| Millions every month, bitch
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| Millions every month, bitch
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| You can’t fill my shoes unless you make millions every month bitch |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Millions Every Month , by - Gucci Mane. Song from the album BAYTL, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп