MILLIONS UP
(Oh my God, Ronny)
JEFE, she call me papi, got money on money, I'm gettin the fetti, ayy
Two tone Patek, I'm blinding ya bitch, she went missing, it got a little scary (Skrrt)
She got the drop on my Telly, she came wit her friend and they came in a hurry, yeah
Pop a bean, she be on the scene, shit got blurry (What?)
I been humble way too long, I turned into a monster (Haha)
Keep my niggas around me in case they gettin' outta pocket (Shut)
Rich nigga from the bottom, mansion in the tropics
Wrist do the talking, OMG, I been the Topic (Yeah)
Millions up, millions up, millions up, millions up
Millions up, millions up, millions up, millions up
Millions up, millions up, millions up, millions up
Millions up, millions up, millions up, millions up (Ayy)
I got no room in my 'Rari, I'm backed up, put a lil bitch in a lyft, yeah
Touch down, I had to blow it, she came to my city, she gettin to lit, yeah
Million dollars in the whips, 250 the cut, got bitches on dick, yeah
They ain't believe in the kid, I'm fucking they bitches, I'm poppin' my shit, yeah
Bottega on my frames, in Saudi I'm switching lanes
Birkin bag her brains, she scream when she say my name, ayy
I can't play no games, two tone my Bentley mulsanne
Switch it, it get wicked, made millions, we ain't the same
Millions up, millions up, millions up, millions up
Millions up, millions up, millions up, millions up
Millions up, millions up, millions up, millions up
Millions up, millions up, millions up, millions up
