Forever Millionaires Songtext
von 03 Greedo feat. Rich the Kid

Forever millionaires
When you get rich, got a load of the drums
There′s a whole lot of killers here
Niggas start switching, you come from the slums
We gon' bop that, we′re billionaires
I might break down a bridge, I just bust down a bitch
Take me a pill while we lit in the pit
Now break the bitch hard and take back me shit 'cause I'm grining

Rich forever in the drumers get millionaires
Helliate with the wifey, we′re hitting her
Me and Rich making plans for the cases
2015, bro just counting my payments
The first purple summer, had the glyrens
They brought the champagne and knew I was campaigning
But see in Atlanta with Kutcher, go get it
In North Carolina, my prices erasing
St. Louis, Missouri, they feed for the glam


Ain′t been on a tour, but I'll be on some man
Whose locker was rich before he got into jail
This rap shit too easy, ′cause bitch in a headline
Susanna or joys, that really was death, stop
Before the ring cameras, don't matter to trash
Jambing with my life, I don′t shoot craps
R.I.P. to The Ruler and R.I.P. Takeoff
Running to the killer, this shit can't take off

This shit on my neck as it matches a rave call
Ain′t shit I can give you, no peace, I'ma break up
All these one-steppers, that shit was a cakewalk
Drama game, rich forever, my nigga
Heavy chains for the naked, my nigga
Ain't no lanes and I′ll station, my nigga
Play no games, this ain′t taking my dick

Forever millionaires
When you get rich, got a load of the drums
There's a whole lot of killers here
Niggas start switching, you come from the slums
We gon′ bop that, we're billionaires
I might break down a bridge, I just bust down a bitch
Take me a pill while we lit in the pit
And I break the bitch hard, had take back all my shit ′cause I'm grining


Forever millionaires
When you get rich, got a load of the drums
There′s a whole lot of killers here
Niggas start switching, you come from the slums
We gon' bop that we billionaires
I might break down a bridge, I just bust down a bitch
Take me a pill while we lit in the pit
Then, I break the bitch hard and take back all my shit 'cause I′m grining

I′m tripping your chain now
The nigga be doing the caping and raping
The real, it's really real
I said, "A hundred," and I ride in the polo
But this is a Sinclair
Can we get the ends together?
Really rich, Rolls-Royce, umbrellas
My bitch be flying like a pro-pala
Chanel heels like Cinderella (yeah)

Dark stay good, gotta go to church
When I fucked up, a chick had to make it work
Wasn′t takin' no cash, I′m on first
She know I was drinkin' the fizz like
Now you want me to wreck, gotta pay the verse
I was geeking all night, I ain′t taking percs
When he switched up and told her, "It really hurt"
Now I wake up and think about it, millions first

Forever millionaires
When you get rich, got a load of the drums
There's a whole lot of killers here
Niggas start switching, you come from the slums
We gon' bop that we billionaires
I might break down a bridge, I just bust down a bitch
Take me a pill while we lit in the pit
Then, I break the bitch hard and take back all my shit ′cause I′m grining