Lyrics

I just wanna make a million dollars I just want the shit so bad Bad, so bad I just want the shit so bad I just want it bad, so bad I just want the shit so bad I can't get no sleep It's been like a week I'm callin up Baby and Slim every mornin Like "yo when my shit hit the streets?" I just want the shit so bad, think that I'm startin get sick I'm thinkin bout coppin the brick Takin my gun to the bank and then hittin the lick These days I ain't ridin round with the pills no more Ain't doin that shit no I ain't gettin wild with the steel no more Ain't doin that shit no I just want that shit so bad, shout out to my dad He gave what he got so I give what I have I been too humble since I was a jit I ain't never had a reason to brag Man I just want the shit so bad I just want the shit so bad Bad, so bad I just want the shit so bad I just want it bad, so bad Woke up with a brand new vision, ambition Damn man I can't stand wishin I can't stand sittin, I got so much drive in my soul It's gotta be the damn transmission I just want a mill so bad, stressed out I just wanna pill so bad They wanna be real so bad, they'll do anything Man this shit'll make me feel so bad I'm sittin in the car with the steel so mad What I gotta do for a check Let me find out you eatin like I should be I'm a put the juice to your neck Ounce money that I used to collect just ain't cuttin it You gettin taxed it ain't government I'm layin down the law like a punishment Until I got it all I'm a grind that's the covenant I just want a mill so bad I just wanna make a million dollars Pop me a million collars Radio spin this shit there's a million callers Shit so bad, bad
Writer(s): Nicholas John Brongers, Marshall B. Mathers Iii, Dawaun W. Parker, Sean A. Cruse, Andre Romell Young, Trevor Lawrence, Mark Christopher Batson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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