Yukmouth feat. Phats Bossi & Big Lurch Sad Millionaire Lyrics

Thugged Out: The Albulation Track Listing
CD 1
  • 1 Godzilla
  • 2 Do Yo Thug Thang
  • 3 City of Dope
  • 4 Thugged Out
  • 5 Ridaz
  • 6 Stallion
  • 7 Father Like Son
  • 8 Hater
  • 9 U Love 2 Hate
  • 10 Ice Cream Man
  • 11 It's in My Blood, Part II
  • 12 Still Ballin'
  • 13 Revelationz
  • 14 Rolex Rulez
    CD 2
  • 1 Sad Millionaire
  • 2 The Ballers Feud
  • 3 Pop Da Collar
  • 4 My Buddy
  • 5 Extortion
  • 6 Menage A Trois
  • 7 Falling
  • 8 Mackin vs Pimpin
  • 9 Gangsta Bitch
  • 10 Rap-A-Lot Mafia
  • 11 Sacrifice My Life
  • 12 Baller Mode
  • 13 Bumbell
  • 14 Secret Indictment
  • All I know, is this Regime ****

    I'm juss a thousandaire
    But pretty soon
    I plan to be a millionaire
    Playa hatas best beware

    Don't hate on mine
    When you want that sim to shine
    Don't hate on mine
    When you want that sim to shine

    *****, let's do it
    I'm tryin to touch mo' money than Bill Gates
    But know that
    When you get the money they will hate

    Them broads that hang around you wit the ice grill face
    Be the broads that lay you and take you to an ill place
    Where the doe at?
    They know you ballin, 'cause you deal weight

    You better show that, ***** where the safe is at while you still safe
    'cause, *****s will take yo life
    Probably rape yo wife
    If they can't say China white, now say goodnight

    To the bad guy in a ski mask guy
    I been gettin' cash guy
    Ever since my dad died
    Me and my real boys in Mazda has

    *****es wit, cat eyes feed me lobster ya'll
    If I wanna ride I cop it, dawg
    If I gotta flip one for my chocolate dawg
    Juss like we shop at the mall

    Don't knock it ya'll
    I been ballin' since the days of Genesis
    And Benz's flipped tinted ****
    While you just rentin' ****

    Pretendin' it's, yours
    Drivin' Honda Accord's and Ford Probe's
    *****s flossin' them hoes
    My name is known across the globe

    See me talkin' on shows
    Rolex rockin' them hoes
    Knockin' on my door lookin' fo yo *****
    I put the glock to your nose

    I'm juss a thousandaire
    But pretty soon
    I plan to be a millionaire
    Playa hatas best beware

    Don't hate on mine
    When you want that sim to shine
    Don't hate on mine
    When you want that sim to shine

    I'm juss a thousandaire
    But pretty soon
    I plan to be a millionaire
    Playa hatas best beware

    Don't hate on mine
    When you want that sim to shine
    Don't hate on mine
    When you want that sim to shine

    Blast the blood clot
    My *****s makin' money non stop
    Off the rock
    Another hundred to cop

    Fiends blisterin'
    All action
    We G's wit Mac-10's
    Co captain

    Boss was sworen' as a coppo
    Take bread live like Macho
    Push the throttle
    Jet black seat pushed back in a Diablo, die slow

    My *****s want it and triffle it
    Hummer ****
    Cover my mic 'cause it's priceless
    Ice this

    Rolex piece, watch and Jeep
    *****s lose sleep
    Trainin' my beasts how to feast
    Where the broke eat

    Approach yo block wit guns
    Cops will come
    Spread the bread in lumps son
    My ***** John, John

    He had his head on tight
    Hit the pipe
    Now he tweaked, high as a kite
    I used to shed tears

    Knew damn deep he didn't care
    Hope and dreams
    That was all that's there
    To be a millionaire

    I'm juss a thousandaire
    But pretty soon
    I plan to be a millionaire
    Playa hatas best beware

    Don't hate on mine
    When you want that sim to shine
    Don't hate on mine
    When you want that sim to shine

    I'm juss a thousandaire
    But pretty soon
    I plan to be a millionaire
    Playa hatas best beware

    Don't hate on mine
    When you want that sim to shine
    Don't hate on mine
    When you want that sim to shine

    My *****s rock solid make the money be the object
    **** a colleauge, I'm off the clock rockin' dollas
    See us, peep us, it's juss the three of us
    Me an yuk, plus Mad Max been out to get some

    Feed it up soon as I get up, I got to roll a phat spliff up
    Smoke 'til it burn my finger tips an lips up
    Drinkin' liquor 'til I get the hic ups
    **** bad *****es then we switch up
    **** bad *****es then we switch up

    Watch me shine in my nine, nine custom design
    *****s sniffin' lines sayin' boss committed a crime
    I robbed the bomb shelter, shipped the goods off the delta
    Task asks if Phats the man wit no replica

    No replica put the tech to ya
    Smiff-N-Wesson ya
    Here's the lesson to be learned
    Don't test the young Hugh Heffener

    4 point 6 snatchin' up yo *****
    An when it comes to mics I wreck this ****
    Collectin' chips disrespect yo click
    I come wit real ****

    From the Village Oak Town raised a drug dealer
    To be rappin' and stars Mo Town
    On the low down, I used to blow brown
    But now I blow pounds, went from bein' ugly as ****
    To havin' hoes now, you know now

    I'm juss a thousandaire
    But pretty soon
    I plan to be a millionaire
    Playa hatas best beware

    Don't hate on mine
    When you want that sim to shine
    Don't hate on mine
    When you want that sim to shine

    I'm juss a thousandaire
    But pretty soon
    I plan to be a millionaire
    Playa hatas best beware

    Don't hate on mine
    When you want that sim to shine
    Don't hate on mine
    When you want that sim to shine

    I'm juss a thousandaire
    But pretty soon
    I plan to be a millionaire
    Playa hatas best beware

    Don't hate on mine
    When you want that sim to shine
    Don't hate on mine
    When you want that sim to shine
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