Millionaire lyrics

[Intro: Skilla Baby]
Catch a n*gga in New York and jack son like Lamar
Ha (I hear you, JAY C)
Nah, for real (MIA JAY C)
Huh (Ayy)

[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
What the f*ck is ten thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is twenty thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is forty thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is fifty thousand to a millionaire? (Ha)
What the f*ck is ten thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is twenty thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is forty thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is fifty thousand to a millionaire? (Huh, ha)

[Verse 1: Skilla Baby]
The next n*gga to speak on my name, he getting whacked (Bah)
Either that, b*tch smacked or kidnapped
You know I know how to act, like I don't know where n*ggas at (Where they at)
Like, I can't make a dog sit or a killer catch a hat (Bah)
Walk 'em down, f*cked around and put a tracker on his Track' (His Track')
My young n*ggas racing strikers, put the Trackhawk on the track (Skrrt)
You know me, I'm into stretching sh*t, don't play the internet (Fah-fah)
Hopped out on 'em, fap-fap-fap (Fap-fap-fap), ain't even tell my n*ggas that (Ha)
Man, you know that ain't yo' business if you wasn't in that car
Even if a n*gga follow where I'm at, I stay too far (Alright, alright)
"Skilla, what you doin' out here servin' n*ggas? You a star" (Ha)
Catch a n*gga in New York and jack son like Lamar (Catch his ass)
What the f*ck is twenty-thousand? I ain't braggin' 'bout that sh*t (Uh-uh)
Everything I touch make me a hundred, plus, lil' b*tch, I'm rich (I'm rich)
A lot of n*ggas wanna see me down bad or on my di*k (Ha)
Don't need a stylist, I'm too lit
Ten-plus on every 'fit, huh, hmm
[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
What the f*ck is ten thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is twenty thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is forty thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is fifty thousand to a millionaire? (Ha)
What the f*ck is ten thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is twenty thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is forty thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is fifty thousand to a millionaire? (Ha)

[Verse 2: Luh Tyler]
Tell me what the f*ck is fifty thousand to the GOAT?
That ain't sh*t, n*gga, I can make that off a couple shows (Bag)
You ain't never hit the road and come back with them bands before (What?)
I can't stop the grind, I need my people in a mansion, ho (Yeah)
Yeah, these n*ggas say they on the grind, but really, that sh*t cap (That sh*t cap)
And I snap on any track, I beat the mic' down like the trap
We chase money all day and all night, no time to take a nap (No time for that)
And my brodie ride 'round like a dyke, he love to keep that strap (Yeah)
Yeah, we crusin' with the top back (Yeah)
Smokin' on some 'za pack (On that 'za pack)
Why this n*gga hatin' on the kid? He need to stop that (You need to stop that)
All my b*tches be ten out of ten, no, you can't top that (No, you can't top that)
My brodie really smushed a n*gga mans and pushed his top back (Ha)
All my b*tches bad and all my hunnids blue, n*gga (My hunnids blue)
You see that money bag, that's why we runnin' to, n*gga (I'm runnin' to)
Yeah, all my n*ggas havin' b*tch, I thought you knew, n*gga (On God)
f*ck n*ggas make me sick, I think I got the flu, n*gga (They make me sick, n*gga)
[Chorus: Skilla Baby]
What the f*ck is ten thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is twenty thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is forty thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is fifty thousand to a millionaire? (Ha)
What the f*ck is ten thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is twenty thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is forty thousand to a millionaire? (To a millionaire)
What the f*ck is fifty thousand to a millionaire? (Ha)

[Outro]
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What the f*ck is fifty thousand to a millionaire?
What the f*ck is fifty thousand to a millionaire?
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