[Verse 1: TUT]
Young king scheming to take the world over
Long live a loyal nigga, greedy niggas die young
Got rise on any nigga talkin' that slick shit
Niggas softer than titties
Niggas get paid and made and can't go back to they city
I've been a savage, the hustle came automatic
I been livin' lavish before this rap shit happened
Meanin' I ain't really hurtin' for no rap check
I rather take my work check re-up, and flip a couple zips or somethin'
Flip a crib or somethin', buy the summer shit
I'm trynna get a crib or somethin'
Hoes call me on, ain't on the flip-phone or nothin'
I'm tryna get inside them ribs or somethin'
Pass the doja, I gotta lotta shit that I'm stressin' on
I'm tryna quit my bitch, and I don't think that she catchin' on
I tell her leave me alone, she keep on callin' my celly-phone
I'm straight, I don't think I'ma answer dog
[Hook]
I been rollin' down burnin', blowin' dank, go insane
Now I'm shinin' you can see the candy paint (nigga)
Dip-dip, we don't really give a fuck about these hoes
Don't worry bout me, baby focus on your goals
A couple niggas on, I hope we still got a soul
A couple niggas on, I hope they still got a soul
Southside niggas, dreams of money cars and clothes
And the house be the team nigga, that's just how it go
[Verse 2]
Indulge in the poison, a nigga like me just be chillin'
Tryna stack this fuckin' money to the ceilin', it be ballin' though
Niggas say they ballin' though, dog is you startin' in?
6 man off the bench, subbin' in for jigga man
Nigga man, nigga please, you gotta be wildin'
Another sad story, please bring out the violins
A nigga dressed to kill, how violent is your stylist?
I'm puffin' on the loud until I have total silence, huh
Shut up bitch, it's the nigga you love to hate
Niggas is tryna eat and we won't leave till we fix a plate
Baby girl fix your face, I got some dick if you need some
Baby we gon' be stars, you should save her that pre-cum
It's funny how these fuck niggas front like they big time
And ain't turned gay yet, from all that dick ridin'
Niggas ain't on our level, let alone in the same climate
The sun is the only thing we ain't outshine
[Hook]
[Outro]
Uh, nigga (nigga, nigga)
Niggas in the game, they don't get no respect
Go and sell they soul for a chain and a check
Niggas in the game they don't get no respect
Go and sell they soul for a chain and a check
2 Milli
2 Milli was written by Kevin Adams.
2 Milli was produced by TIGGI.