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Try'n 2 Make A Million
Big Tymers
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Do you know what this ballin' is, I'm talking 'bout marble floors
Tricks in private jets, hoes behind Rover doors
You talked about me bad but what you doin'
Nothin' but walkin' round the projects shoo-shooing
Get mad when I flash the karats, don't want to see me have it
I guess tomorrow I'll be blowin' a 'gar in Paris
My cellular ring, okay, let's pick up this change
Beeper blowin' up, I'm lookin' down at the game
I'm steadily changin' cars so the feds won't mess wit' me
Park the Q 4-5 and hop in the Cherokee
At about 8:30, I'll be rollin' in a millennium
Sippin' on condact on my way to my condominium
Been rollin' livin' lavish, eatin' in commanders palace
Bitches attracted to the savage
Where niggas is chillin', sleepin' in the Royal Senesta
My girlfriend is my berretta, I never left her
Look, what you know about them Beamers and Moe-Moe's
Them Lexus four-doors and them '97 Volvos
Hell, I might as well buy me a castle instead
And get fed some grace by Miss USA
How can I make a million
Without the feds investigating my building?
I know niggas gone try me, I'ma have to kill them
But I'ma keep on makin' money up until then, whoa
How can I make a million
Without the feds investigating my building?
I know niggas gone try me, I'ma have to kill them
But I'ma keep on makin' money up until then, whoa
Golds and hoes, niggas doin' videos
My every day wear is Reeboks and Girbauds
Young nigga, look, I'm smarter than Russell Simmons
And I got more money than the average nigga
I done sold coke, nigga, I done hit blocks
I done sold rocks, the cheap shit had to stop
I had to be the biggest nigga on VL block
So I bust open me a quarter ki spot
Two G's a Q-P, now my block is hot
A hundred G's a week, nigga, so I couldn't stop
Now I done stole me a few ki's
I'm the only young nigga Uptown frontin' Q-P's
You don't believe me ask Joe Casey
My background coke history speak for me
Diamonds and gold all across the T-O-P
And all these hoes wanna ride in my Lexus Jeep
If it ain't cheddar or cheese it ain't gravy
And these car stealin' hoes stay up off the street
And these playa hatin' niggas need to stop passin' through the UPT
And all my new hoes gone ride in my Hummer
But I got a top of the line bitch beside me
And if a nigga fuck up my hoe gone ride for me
See I'll put change on my own brain
Bitch, I spent 50 G's bullet proofin' my Hummer man
25 G's on Fresh's Suburban nigga
We all pack vests, nigga, I know you heard me, nigga
Big Rufus got a Tec and a Lex and he flexin'
And if a nigga disrespect, God gon' have to bless 'em
And let his mom dress 'em 'cause it's all good
It's all gravy, bitch nigga stop playa hatin'
How can I make a million
Without the feds investigating my building?
I know niggas gone try me, I'ma have to kill them
But I'ma keep on makin' money up until then, whoa
How can I make a million
Without the feds investigating my building?
I know niggas gone try me, I'ma have to kill them
But I'ma keep on makin' money up until then, whoa
I done did more hoes than Michael Jackson done shows
I done made more money than Tommy sale clothes (come on)
I don't think that you can umout shine me man (huh-uh)
You need to um stand behind me man (no)
Comin' through this bitch, lit up like December
Givin' all these pretty hoes something to remember
I'ma nigga wit' some endangered specie boots
Spillin' crystal on the floor oppps
Now picture me and yo old' lady butt naked and shit
She drunker than a motherfucker, suckin' my dick
I just gave yo hoe a hundred for her trouble
And I'm telling her we can bade in Moรซt bubbles
Separate my money, and then
Big Tymers whip they ass wit' 20's and 10's
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