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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Fitch Means
Fitch Means
Performer
William Means
William Means
Lead Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
William Fitchett Means
William Fitchett Means
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fide Ellis
Fide Ellis
Producer
Michael Cushion Jr
Michael Cushion Jr
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Got a wallet with money And I'm spendin it, every time I get some cash They say I could be lucky Cause my movements quick and I move bills in a dash I think I get it from Philly Tryna live it up and make the best of life One day you'll see us around Money flowing, system never shuts down High banks are built in this town More money, more money The only goal is to aim for the sky Rolls-Royce pulling up I'm real fly So many things that I'm trying to buy More money, more money How can I, keep making, these riches, for life We get high, we roll dice, the cut is precise This time, we're alright, and you know that I'm Gonna get mine, it's my time, a million for life! Fleek and floss Please don't ask the cost Drippin secret sauce Hoppin out the coupe Oouu my jewels playin' peek-a-boo Hide and seek Gold up in my teeth Glowin when I speak Grinnin still Smile worth a mill, Thas without the grillz And may this million dollar swagger everlast us And bury me with gold if hoe-niggas toe tag us (Uh uh uhhhh) BreZe what is it This that money make'a well mannered nigga act ignant, i'nnt, aint it Yea it is Big rounds, Ferris wheels When broke turn To past tense, Then this how, that feel I am, flyin on my red carpet riches Fuck the genie, just give me the gold lamp I'll grant my own wishes Bitches, mind ya business And mind ya millions Yours don't even stack a brick, and mines is buildin' And just in case you ain't know Rich is mental and I'm goin mental So can we raise a glass and toast to never goin back to broke How can I, keep making, these riches, for life We get high, we roll dice, the cut is precise This time, we're alright, and you know that I'm Gonna get mine, it's my time, a million for life! How can I, keep making, these riches, for life We get high, we roll dice, the cut is precise This time, we're alright, and you know that I'm Gonna get mine, it's my time, a million for life!
Writer(s): Derek Simpson, Marcus Boneaparte, William Means Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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