Million Dolla Dreams

But remember
Dreams without goals
Are just dreams and
They ultimately fuel disappointment

First I blend in like chameleon
Then I leap and scale the building
Smoking weed with ghetto children
Hustling tryna get a million
I don't know a better feeling
Buy some diamonds get a grill and
Fill the crib with marble floors
Crystals hanging from the ceiling

First I blend in like chameleon
Then I leap and scale the building
Smoking weed with ghetto children
Hustling tryna get a million
I don't know a better feeling
Buy some diamonds get a grill and
Fill the crib with marble floors
Crystals hanging from the ceiling

Smoking weed with ghetto children
Hustling tryna get a million
Fill the crib with marble floors
Crystals hanging from the ceiling
I'm so tired of driving trucks
Bank account on what the fuck
If there's a plate I'm stepping up
Roll the dice and try my luck
Hella hunnids on the table
Lobster steak and shrimp for dinner
Let's go camping in the summer
Cozy cabin in the winter
Go to Vegas tip a stripper then sit down and watch the Clippers,
Buy a Lamborghini if this ain't the life then god forgive us
Pop a bottle fuck a model M.O.B. is our motto
Once you get that money and the power then the bitches follow
Hit the stu and make a hit and make sure I keep music first
Drop a album in the mix and share it with the universe
Brush my teeth then get dressed then put on my new Rolex
No more stressing I'm too blessed somebody taught me how to flex
Thank the lord for waking up and blessing me with healthy kids
He always keep me humble by reminding me of shit I did

First I blend in like chameleon
Then I leap and scale the building
Smoking weed with ghetto children
Hustling tryna get a million
I don't know a better feeling
Buy some diamonds get a grill and
Fill the crib with marble floors
Crystals hanging from the ceiling

First I blend in like chameleon
Then I leap and scale the building
Smoking weed with ghetto children
Hustling tryna get a million
I don't know a better feeling
Buy some diamonds get a grill and
Fill the crib with marble floors
Crystals hanging from the ceiling

Throw a party pour it up now everybody throwing up
Buy a pound of Ludacris then break it down and roll it up
Baby perfect physically but really didn't know enough
If we connected mentally then maybe she could roll with us
Buy a house then buy a plane then buy a mountain fuck ya bitch
Buy a pistol tuck it in then pull it out and bust it quick
Buy the bar then buy the mall then buy the whole parking lot
Now my car so big I cannot fit it in my parking spot
I think I'm on fire and my temperature is boiling hot
I season these rappers then I throw em in my boiling pot
I'm pretty sure you know the way I kill em is a mystery and
They don't get the point until I sting em like a killer bee
I feel like I'm Drake because they tryna drain my energy
I took lot of steps like I was tryna train a centipede
Now how could I be average with these million dollar tendencies
Transcendencies allowing me to rise above my enemies



Credits
Writer(s): Joey Holmes
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