Million Dollar Dreams Lyrics

Come on, yeah, nigga

You ain't got no cheese, all the hoes gon' ignore you

You wanna get money, gotta pay for the tutorial

Bullet big as hell , that bitch look like a churro

Leave you at the light, they gon' call your ass Harold

Talkin' all that bullshit, you gon' get a halo

Golden Sun, put the piece together like a Lego

Caught him at the block party, call his ass Drego

All white buff sticks look like some mayo

Got a pack of Gary Payton, but it ain't the real deal

This bitch got a fake ass, but the shit feel real

I'll call Beans up if I need a couple pills

Face card hot, that's why I ain't goin' in

I'm tryna grab a brand new scat so I can drag race

we got that nigga gone by noon, he had a half day

We knew he was a snitch, you ain't see that nigga last case

We gon' spend on yo block until you get that cash paid

In the studio, all the hoes pullin' out whip its

Put me in a math class, all the nigga talk is digits

You ain't tryna make no cheese, I ain't even tryna kick it

If I had a house full of hoes, I'ma pick Delicious

I got million dollar dreams, I'ma hustle for this shit

I had to get it out the streets

I be callin' plays, you can call me Drew Brees

I be outta town cause the store I hit green

Still to this day,

Play after play, I ain't stoppin', I'm persistent

Tryna get a M so I can pay my son tuition

I ain't bouta to tell on nobody for no chicken

emboss a thousand cards in a hour cause I'm different

Thousandaire, I remember when I had zero

I ain't savin' hoes, I ain't tryna be no hero

You look like Ace before he got his first kilo

Spendin' all your money on these hoes, you wouldn't be broke

Ballin' with the dreads to the back like Kenneth Faried

You know a bitch that's tryna drive, just send her to me

I don't give a fuck if I know you ain't shit free

Only time you ever shot somethin' was New Year's Eve

Better get yo bag right, nigga

Took a L, still kept my head high, nigga

I grew up with money makers and the drug dealers

Niggas be tellin', that's why Ion run with em

Made ten everywhere I went, I crossed every state line

I can sell bows, but I'd rather do the breakdown

You ain't tryna eat, you ain't finna waste my time

Pull up on a nigga in his whip, we left his head down

Missed a hundred shots, get your aim right

Feelin' like Lester, I'm about to plan my first heist

Makin' all this money, niggas better keep that gun tight

I'll kill a nigga, yeah, I'm that one type

I got million dollar dreams

I'ma hustle for this shit, I had to get it out the streets

I be callin' plays, you can call me Drew Brees

I be outta town, cause the store I hit green

Still to this day, I got million dollar dreams

I'ma hustle for this shit, I had to get it out the streets

I be callin' plays, you can call me Drew Brees

I be outta town, cause the store I hit green

Still to this day

Still to this day