Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
9lives
9lives
Programming
Trippie Redd
Trippie Redd
Vocals
Odetari
Odetari
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Maxwell Jardine
Maxwell Jardine
Composer
Taha Othman Ahmad
Taha Othman Ahmad
Composer
Michael Lamar White IV
Michael Lamar White IV
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Maxwell Jardine
Maxwell Jardine
Producer
Igor Mamet
Igor Mamet
Mixing Engineer
Taha Othman Ahmad
Taha Othman Ahmad
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

[Intro]
(You are now tuned in to 9lives radio)
[Chorus]
Mu-mu-multimillionaire, I got stars in my pendant
Mu-mu-multimillionaire, all my cars look like Bentleys (Eh-eh-eh)
Talkin' 'bout some friends, bitch, you're wrong, I ain't friendly (Nah-ah-ah)
Get it how I want, buy it all, I got plenty (Yeah)
Bitch got me fucked up, what you tryna do? (Do-do-do)
Boy, you got the wrong one, don't you make a move (Move)
Bitch, you got it all wrong, you ain't got a clue (Clue)
Thinkin' this shit obvious, you don't know how I move
[Verse 1]
White diamonds on the teeth, bitch, mix it with some blue (Ah, ah)
Think she tryna play me, this ain't nothing new
Lyin' 'bout my fuckin' name, bitch, you know I'ma sue
3x3, bitch, think the numbers talking too (Ooh-ooh)
[Verse 2]
Racked up, baby, what's your type? (Type)
Call me J Jimmy, I ain't paying for her flight (Flight)
Got on two watches, but I check my phone for the time
Roll like ten blunts, but I put my mind in the sky (Sky)
Every day, it's Call of Duty, grab that chop and dolphin dive
If they pushing, hop out, it'll be a homicide (Ah-ah-ah)
She open her mouth, then I put cum up on her mind (Yeah)
She rub it on her face, she say it's healthy in her eyes
Don't play with the mob, it'll be mad genocide
**** ain't safe, ****, foreigns outside
Tired of the pain, I wish they all damn died
Like, fuck your life, fuck your sign (Ah-ah)
If you don't rep the 5, ****, fuck your side
Don't play with that man when the planets collide (Woo)
Spin his damn block and we gon' banish you right (Bop)
[Chorus]
Mu-mu-multimillionaire, I got stars in my pendant
Mu-mu-multimillionaire, all my cars look like Bentleys (Eh-eh-eh)
Talkin' 'bout some friends, bitch, you're wrong, I ain't friendly (Nah-ah-ah)
Get it how I want, buy it all, I got plenty (Yeah)
Bitch got me fucked up, what you tryna do? (Do-do-do)
Boy, you got the wrong one, don't you make a move (Move)
Bitch, you got it all wrong, you ain't got a clue (Clue)
Thinkin' this shit obvious, you don't know how I move
Written by: Maxwell Jardine, Michael Lamar White IV, Taha Othman Ahmad
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