Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song MILLIONAIRES , by - Victor Kwesi Mensah. Release date: 25.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
MILLIONAIRES |
| When I think, about all the things I’ve been through |
| I never would’ve made it, I never would’ve made it without you |
| A tree can’t grow or bear fruit without roots |
| Without you here to hold me |
| Oh I |
| Never would’ve, made it |
| Oh |
| Made it, I know |
| For you you for you you |
| Made it without your love |
| Never would’ve made it |
| Lost sometimes, I won sometimes |
| Face my fears, can’t run from mine |
| All the times I crossed the line |
| All y’all thought I lost my mind |
| Asked no permission, just forgiveness |
| They kill the messenger, judge the witness |
| Your bad decisions bad for business |
| Offending everybody but you’re mad defensive |
| Never take em shopping you just be bagging bitches |
| Couple magazine covers, I gotta lot of issues |
| You fucked up the vibe, you rubbed people wrong |
| I ain’t gon lie, that night I was rolling and I was stoned |
| Was it vanity, fair, I had a point tho |
| But really I shot myself in the foot like Tory, yo |
| Hurt people hurt people I’ve been on both sides |
| Found worth in a Bentley, I ain’t rock me no bow ties |
| You won’t find self love in a check stub |
| Ain’t no happy ending to that back rub |
| We was down down baby now we back up |
| I don’t put it on the boss but I stack up |
| Never in a million years, they would’ve thought we’d be millionaires |
| I throw my hands up in the air cuz my grandmomma still in prayer |
| Never in a million years, they would’ve thought we’d be millionaires |
| And my hands still in the air cuz my grandmomma still in prayer |
| Everybody noticed that I was super bogus |
| Couldn’t afford a Ford but I was super focused |
| Trapping out my momma basement was bagging eigths then |
| Maybe I’d get my own place if I could get some placements |
| Fast forward to encores, on packed tours |
| Fast cars, Scott Storch and passports |
| Should’ve bought a crib, could’ve paid cash for it |
| Instead I took it to crazy girls and made em dance for it |
| I know you going crazy girl, your student loans stupid |
| Lot of niggas shooting at you but ain’t no Cupids |
| In overdrive working overtime for the baby |
| Don’t let a nigga with no car drive you crazy |
| Made some millions |
| Lost some millions |
| Been the hero |
| Been the villain |
| Diamonds up, it’s la familia |
| Real recognize real |
| Y’all not familiar |
| Never in a million years, they would’ve thought we’d be millionaires |
| I throw my hands up in the air cuz my grandmomma still in prayer |
| In spite of anything you hear while I’m here let me clear the air |
| Cuz of you I am somebody I needed somebody to be somebody |
| You make me feel like I could be somebody |
| You make me feel like I could be somebody |
| Somebody (somebody) |
| Somebody Somebody |
| Somebody Somebody |
| Somebody Somebody |
| Somebody Somebody |