Millions ft. Mlb1Flakko & Hopscott Lyrics

She want a Familia

I want the millions

Ain't gunna stop till I put my Whole city on

What the f*** is y'all really on

Stepping outside with this Fendi On

B**** now I'm eating Filet Mignon

She want a Familia

I want the millions

Paper chasing n****

Where's the bag?

Run up the cash

She said that she loves me

Got no time for that

I know that is cap

These n***** be hating

But low key be fans, they really My fans

MLB yeah

And PVG you know that's the Clan

We pop out we bands

She gave me that p****

But she got a mans

I still got to smash

And got her on cam

I gave her a stamp

She know I'm a champ

I beat it from the back

I stick to the plan

I'm spending this money

I'm popping these tags

I'm living fast

Got the racks in the mattress

They ask how this happened

I got me a bowl

I sold it in fractions

I know u can't fathom

Hit the town in a phantom

My n***** attacking

We changing the tactic

I'm taking your b**** I'm Flipping her taxes I'm taking Your s*** you know I'm a bandit

You better not ask

You know that I'm packing

Got to keep me my heat

It's cold in the streets

She want a Familia

I want the millions

Ain't gunna stop till I put my Whole city on

What the f*** is y'all really on

Stepping outside with this Fendi On

B**** now I'm eating Filet Mignon

She want a Familia

I want the millions

She want a Familia

I want the millions

Ain't gunna stop till I put my Whole city on

What the f*** is y'all really on

Stepping outside with this Fendi On

B**** now I'm eating Filet Mignon

She want a Familia

I want the millions

Got the city on my back

So I'm about to snap

Flack the hardest when it Comes to rap

I stay with my n***** find me at The trap don't fuck with y'all N***** just keeping it a stack

Y'all n***** be lame y'all n***** Be Goofies

Got your b**** in my room Makes us a movie

Gave her some good d***

Turned her a** to a groupie

Kicked her a** out, act like you Ain't knew me

I got the sauce

Yea I know I'm groovy

I'm with a hoodie but I'm not A Boogie

PVG b**** and you know we Unruly

F***** her one time now she Acts like she knows me

You can keep talking, you still be Below me

How she your girl but she trying To come blow me

You ain't my n****, no you ain't My homie

Purple and yellow man rip Kobe

Everything Paris, like we in France

Whole lotta cash this no advance

You boyfriend a goofy know he a Fan

I ain't got no heart, ain't no Romance

See how the money gone make Her dance

Might even get lucky, if she gets A chance

Her s*** like a quarterback, all in The pass

Only thing that I'm chasing is the Bag

You know that is facts

So b**** don't ask

I'm making these stacks

I'm flipping these packs

And b**** f*** your contract

You ain't my Familia

And plus I don't need ya

I'm independent

She want a Familia

I want the millions

Ain't gunna stop till I put my Whole city on

What the f*** is y'all really on?

Stepping outside with this Fendi On

B**** now I'm eating Filet Mignon

She want a Familia

I want the millions

She want a Familia

I want the millions

Ain't gunna stop till I put my Whole city on

What the f*** is y'all really on

Stepping outside with this Fendi On

B**** now I'm eating Filet Mignon

She want a Familia

I want the millions