Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Multimillion Dollar Man, artist - Stalley. Album song Cake, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 29.10.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Blue Collar Gang
Song language: English
Multimillion Dollar Man |
Woo |
Woo |
Big 14, know what the fuck going on lil' bitch |
Yeah, I know I’m a multi-million dollar man |
But I still act like I’m starving |
Nigga, I was bred that way |
Nigga, it was hard to harvest |
Now I’m on my way |
Got us setting steady targets |
Yeah, now I’m up at the top |
On a different bar and margin, yeah, uh |
First deal got my family out the basement |
I was flat broke, couldn’t make rent |
Clock named me good, rapping starting to make sense |
It was hard to wait my turn and practice patience |
But greatness can’t be slept on |
Those times was hard like the floor we slept on |
Stay hungry, though, let the good times and the money roll |
Kept the same appetite even though it’s plenty full |
Cup o' noodles in the mansion |
Will and David got my diamonds dancing |
760 BM and it’s prancing |
Girls say my face and my pockets on handsome |
Yeah, I know I’m a multi-million dollar man |
But I still act like I’m starving |
Nigga, I was bred that way |
Nigga, it was hard to harvest |
Now I’m on my way |
Got us setting steady targets |
Yeah, now I’m up at the top |
On a different bar and margin, yeah, uh |
They tell me flex some more, I tell 'em less is more |
Ocean-front crib, we rest ashore |
Murakami paintings with the marble decor |
The Lamb' truck is nice but the Chevy hard to ignore |
You know I’m bowtie Plain Jane rocket |
Cars are like the Mets sneaker room like Foot Locker |
Big checks out deposit |
Grind like I ain’t got it |
'Cause niggas never had it |
The black boy from Massillon made it, nigga, this ain’t magic |
Now I’m flying away |
Soar so high, yeah, I found my place |
Thanking Allah for all the times I prayed |
Ask me how I stay humble, this is all I say |
Yeah, I know I’m a multi-million dollar man |
But I still act like I’m starving |
Nigga, I was bred that way |
Nigga, it was hard to harvest |
Now I’m on my way |
Got us setting steady targets |
Yeah, now I’m up at the top |
On a different bar and margin, yeah, uh |