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lirik lagu a millie – asher roth


no not bangladesh bangley
yo mysp*ces been blowing me up
telling me i had to do it
and since i’m a real democracy
i figured “i might as well”
youknowhatimean
it goes like this

a million here, a million there,
yeah, you got a mil but for real dogg n*body cares,
if you don’t share, don’t donate to charity,
children who can barely eat, no shoes on their feet,
we don’t see, we don’t read, we don’t really need to,
self-centered humans be the root of all evil,
in this industry, we just feed our egos,
got a 7 series and a brand new pea coat,
with that “oh, oh look at me yo”
heard asher millie he ain’t talking bout me though,
yes i am, yo, you call yourself a man
but it ain’t about the money, it’s about what you stand for,
this is for my people who can’t afford pampers,
wake up in the morning got my clothes out the hamper…

money ain’t the answer, still ain’t cured cancer,
i ain’t got a mil but i’ma pretty good dancer,
my advance lasts me about a week,
after taxes and my bills and a big sack of weed,
i am back to where i began,
chillin’ watching cn-n
thinking d*mn, we are d*mned, not again,
how is george bush not in jail for treason,
but clinton gets impeached for busting seamen? uh

a million dead, a million scarred,
a million bars till’ you realize you took it too far,
with your cars and you guns, ha, hardy-har-har…
til’ i’m dead and i’m gone i’ma gonna party too hard,
life’s short, have a ball, matter fact, have two,
yo the government don’t care, here’s a big “f*ck you”
cause gas is 4 bucks, but they still drive trucks,
dumb and dumber in your hummer, yo i bet that sucks,
spend a millie at the pump,
in the city you don’t need that,
buy a f*cking bike, maybe you wouldn’t be fat

yo homie where the weed at?
yeah i need to relax, motherf*cker i’m chill…

just relax b, are you done yet?
nah, it’s just these stupid motherf*ckers never get it,
it’s pathetic,
yo they get to the pros and don’t do sh*t,
like they read it,
when i get that check,
i’m gonna take it right to the medic,
cause these sick kids need it more than i need a necklace,
yall need to respect this…
i’m asher paul roth, yo i’m always on the guest list,
yeah i got a checklist,
stay getting checked, b*tch,
keep your mouth closed don’t let yourself get checked b*tch,
wayne gretzky, yes, i’m the bestest,
only 22, almost alex ovechkin,
i suggest yall invest in some self-esteem,
intervene with charlton heston,
plan to arm every man with a handgun,
who kills people, the gun or the man? um
i’m the best sword fighter in the land, contest me,
i’ll be drinking wine while practicing my fencing,
and driving a jet-ski, straight mult*tasking,
“how are you so good?”
i don’t know, don’t ask me,

a million here, a million there,
yeah, you got a mil but for real dogg n*body cares,
if-if you don’t share, don’t donate to charity,
children who can barely eat, no shoes on their feet,
we don’t see, we don’t read, we don’t really need to,
self-centered humans be the root of all evil

motherf*cker i’m ill…
what up bangly?
your welcome…


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