Millions
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Millions fue lanzado el 16 de agosto de 2019 por 300 Entertainment/Atl como parte del álbum So Much Fun (Deluxe)
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Créditos
ARTISTAS INTÉRPRETES
Young Thug
Voces
COMPOSICIÓN Y LETRA
Jeffery Williams
Autoría
Makalo
Autoría
Wesley “Wheezy” Tyler Glass
Autoría
PRODUCCIÓN E INGENIERÍA
Makalo
Producción
Joe LaPorta
Masterización
Wheezy
Producción
Aresh Banaji
Asistente de ingeniería de mezcla
BAINZ
Ingeniería de mezcla
Flo Ongonga
Ingeniería de grabación
Letra
[Intro]
Me and Wheezy, that's the wave
[Chorus]
Millions, put it in the casket and buried it
Millions, **** with me, bitches think we terrorists
Billions, stack this cash and lay low like barbarians
Brazilians, wax it and pass it to Australians
Aye, I suppose it's a proposal
Aye, most of these ****, they some bozos
Aye, put the racks in the console
Aye, blowing O's just like Cheerios
[Verse 1]
Pakistanian bitch wanna lay with me
I been in the trenches slanging since a **** was three
I've been on the road, on a plane, take a pic with me
Bitch, I took a picture, try to frame me, try to riddle me
Aye, made a million bucks, but I didn't touch the key
Aye, I done tore it up, now shorty loving me (Swear)
Aye, I done ran it up and now she fuck with me
Now she wanna make a baby, now she wanna be stuck with me
Nasty-ass bitch
Tripping, tryna kiss me after sucking ****' dicks
I can't put no hickey on your titties or your lips (Facts)
Fuck it, where your head? I ain't even tryna hit (Swear)
All my cars fast, I ain't even try to dip (Try)
I ain't no Dorito type of ****, I stack chips (Racks)
Ain't no pussy eating type of ****, you ain't dip
Bitch, your mamacita tryna fuck us off the rip (Swear)
Ten racks, hunnid racks
[Chorus]
Millions, put it in the casket and buried it
Millions, **** with me, bitches think we terrorists
Billions, stack this cash and lay low like barbarians
Brazilians, wax it and pass it to Australians
Aye, I suppose it's a proposal
Aye, most of these ****, they some bozos
Aye, put the racks in the console
Aye, blowing O's just like Cheerios (Slime)
[Verse 2]
Hunchback, Cadillac (Slime)
Daddy Fat Sax, my bitch a brat (Slime)
I've been in the trenches fucking nats (Slime)
All the hood hoes need love, gotta give it back (Slime)
Yeah, pay the bitches homage (Homage)
All my **** with me one hunnid (Hunnid)
All the opps die every summer (Swear)
All the Glocks, give 'em to my mama (On God)
All the K's at the hide'
I'm a stunner with the racks
I'm a Slimeball till I die (Slime)
All the freaky hoes come outside (All your hoes come)
All the nasty bitches outside (Yeah)
You can't run, you can't even stay inside
Get you killed, got a show in the Chi'
Thumb through it fast, got this bitch saying "God", ****
[Chorus]
Millions, put it in the casket and buried it
Millions, **** with me, bitches think we terrorists
Billions, stack this cash and lay low like barbarians
Brazilians, wax it and pass it to Australians
Aye, I suppose it's a proposal
Aye, most of these ****, they some bozos
Aye, put the racks in the console
Aye, blowing O's just like Cheerios (Let's go)
[Outro]
Me and Wheezy, that's the wave
Written by: Jeffrey Lamar Williams

