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rapstar or kingpin - million dolla moe lyrics

[max b intro]
uh * what’s good it’s ya boy, it’s ya boy max biggavel
million dolla baby
shout out to my dude, million dolla moe
spitting that real sh*t, keep the wave alive my guy * we alive
shout outs to the whole young trapperz team, stay wavy baby * ow

[hook]
rapstar or kingpin, every hood n*gga dream
this life like a mirage, it’s barely ever what it seem
the world is yours for the taking, never settle for less
we gon’ get it by any means, till our very last breath

rapstar or kingpin, every hood n*gga dream
this life like a mirage, it’s barely evеr what it seem
the world is yours for the taking, nevеr settle for less
we gon’ get it by any means, till our very last breath

[verse 1]
little justice was getting money with his manz and them
block hot as a frying pan, it got him scramblin
he had that, intellect that got him honors in school
but he chose to sell yay, gripping all on that tool
like a street mechanic, hundred rounds be the beat
chasing all them bad b*tches, little dog was in heat
one for the money and one for the b*tches, multiple cellulars
all that d*mn poverty turned him into a predator
when i say that, i’m referring to money * just gotta get it
he want what’s coming to him and that’s the world and everything in it
could possibly see the cell or catch one to the head
but he been married to the streets, this youngin’s no newly wed
to be the next nas or jay, had a dream like dr. king
or the next rich or po, off of slanging that ping
now this is his story, ain’t talking no social studies
that youngin gon’ chase his dream, but that 40 cal still his buddy
lil bad ass n*gga, man he just might be
but i love him like a son, this youngin just like me

rapstar or kingpin, every hood n*gga dream
this life like a mirage, it’s barely ever what it seem
the world is yours for the taking, never settle for less
we gon’ get it by any means, till our very last breath

[verse 2]
rob and rich the dream team like g*money and neno
gamblin with they life daily, living life like it’s ceelo
selling yay * f*ckin hoes, keep that mac on they hip
these n*ggas lives like a money, they get paid every clip
they like manolo and montana, suit and tie when they rap
insomniacs * they nocturnal, what the f*ck is a nap?
they just recruited them a soldier and that n*gga name mike
he a shooter like alpo, slapping p*ssies like ike
but that boy a live wire, he draw too much attention
and he’ll turn on you in a second, he a snake for the pension
they had a nice long run, like the bulls in the 90’s
but when it rain * sh*t pour, that n*gga mikey * he grimey
he got knocked for a body, feds made him a deal
ratted on richie and robbie, man even murderers squeal
on some rocafella sh*t, this was the death of a dynasty
rats k!ll in the streets, and d*mn them sh*ts dying stridently

- million dolla moe lyrics

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