Millions by Pak-Man (Ft. Corleone (UK))
Millions by Pak-Man (Ft. Corleone (UK))

Millions

Pak-Man & Corleone (UK) * Track #3 On Still Legendary

Millions Lyrics

[Hook]
The streets so cold
But the streets my home
Do what it takes
I need a couple millions in my life or my name on a stone
To survive in my hometown, yeah
To survive in my hometown
Ah yeah yeah

[Verse 1 - Pak-Man]
You couldn't spend a day in my trainers
When you’re getting money you can spend it faster than it takes you to make it
I reflect on my journey and there's beauty in the struggle
Now I Louis up my duffle and I'm due another couple
Everything I’m rocking, that was made in France
Bitches staring at my diamonds and the way they dance
Poor little rich kids
I done made bricks flip
Now I'm trying to turn around and do shows and some big cribs
I ain't burgling houses
I'm putting birds into houses
Been swerving in Germans, only concerned with my thousands
If it ain't about money then miss me with it
Stepping out, cocaine Balenciagas crispy with it
I'm from the dirty South and it's gritty in it
I ain't sleeping in a house with my kitty in it
Everything I been through in my life got me paranoid
No lacking, gotta keep going I don’t have a choice

[Hook]
The streets so cold
But the streets my home
Do what it takes
I need a couple millions in my life or my name on a stone
To survive in my hometown, yeah
To survive in my hometown
Ah yeah yeah

[Verse 2 - Corleone]
My life’s so cold
You can die no joke
I was tied to the ropes
I never had no hope
I never had no clothes
My Mama had no dough
My bro and dad sold coke and got bags on the road
I was fathered by gangsters
I weren't part of no wanksters
In my car it’s a tractor
With my .32 I'll slap you
I'm a star not an actor
In my past I was strapped up
Living fast off the crack stuff
You get blast if you act up
Rolling through my hometown
With Hyper, he's home now
Put away that chrome brown
It’s nice on the zones now
Any beef we roll out
Catch him, blast his dome out
GB the flowing sound
Niggas know know we're blowing
As a young G in my teens I was militant
I used to want G's now I'm peeing on them millions
Niggas want me, how my nina's got many men
I'll scream it on any ends
The streets is my residence

[Hook]
The streets so cold
But the streets my home
Do what it takes
I need a couple millions in my life or my name on a stone
To survive in my hometown, yeah
To survive in my hometown
Ah yeah yeah

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