let's all be millionaires
and make twenty more ten g's with that
she went braggin' how much fun she had
and now them hoes wanna roll
steak and shrimp on the plane 'til it's 'bout to land
learn to correctly say the name of where i really am
old head paper like zig-zags
lone ranger park the range on the range
countin' twenty g's in my d-boy stance
niggas like me want all of that
go on and show me where they store it at
let's all be millionaires
i heard they got a whole lot of shit in there
we move blocks on one block
i told my nigga we close shop
we size 'em up when we come through
i told a nigga we moved that
ain't nothin' came from gettin' money
it's big money all the time
got that forty with the clip
let's all be millionaires
cause ya'll thought that i couldn't
she said you finally famous
she say that's a blessing
knowing how cut-throat this game is
turned one crack rock into a neck full of gems
had no choices or options
when you walk amongst bosses
but i was holdin' my toast
goin' hard like i won't be ever buried
niggas lifes cut short by these long clips