Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song MILLIONAIRES, artist - Victor Kwesi Mensah.
Date of issue: 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 |