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[Hook] A million dollars cash , a million dollars cash , a million dollars cash I'm thinking millions A million dollars cash , a million dollars cash , a million dollars cash I'm thinking millions See your black italic car in traffic then you know it's me See me in the club a few times you think you know a G They send you a can you read card , tell them "totally" Let them rappers do their rap shit, this is poetry Polo T all black, welcome to the afterlife Money is the root of all evil meet the anti christ Death and tripping own each other they shout you salute brother At the IR with his mother I'm trucker than a motherfucker Cried a few bevador tears like a fucking boss Real nigga , good kid ye we took a fucking loss Ye I seen your type nigga ye I know you know me Ye you want a million dollars what you gon' do with it [Hook x2] A million dollars cash , a million dollars cash , a million dollars cash I'm thinking millions A million dollars cash , a million dollars cash , a million dollars cash I'm thinking millions Hussle all day , every day ye I know the law SongtexteThey say you only do it for the real I tell them show your rough Yesterday talking real shit put on a show to love Got that thug motivation real talk flowin on Got my first 28 hit it in my blue jeans Only thing I can envision nigga is them new things New coupe, new crib, new chain, new watch Till there's all eyes on me , nigga 2Pac Red plastic cup and they got that true serve me If I could gut a nigga wanna tell the true for me Got a few times nigga now let me see you get it Get your first million dollars what you gonna do with it [Hook x2] A million dollars cash , a million dollars cash , a million dollars cash I'm thinking millions A million dollars cash , a million dollars cash , a million dollars cash I'm thinking millions Aus Songtexte Mania