Millions Every Month Lyrics - Baytl - Gucci Mane & V-nasty

From the greater to the grave nigga 

I'mma be a paid nigga 

And I escalate with some thousand dollar shades nigga 

Tattoos on my face, that's why people think I'm crazy 

But Gucci Mane really love all that shit that's crazy 

Hundred K a day shit 

Hundred dollar blunt shit 

You can't fill my shoes unless you make millions every month bitch 

Millions every month, bitch 

Millions every month, bitch 

You can't fill my shoes unless you make millions every month bitch 

I'm a hood bitch 

Smoke that good shit 

Got a main ho, Hollywood chick 

Got a mansion up in the hills 

Keep bringing hundreds, I keep counting all the bills 

Ho what you talking? 

Go put on them heels! 

Go get that pussy why I try to get my deals 

She always pimpin so bitch keep yo head down 

All work no play, ho I'm in town! 

I keep a hundred clips, with a hundred rounds 

If you wanna stop me, bitch, you gotta knock me down 

With my coke up, with that baking soda 

Yeah I got my ho bitch, and she's a goner 

From the greater to the great nigga 

I'mma be a paid nigga 

And I escalate with some thousand dollar shades nigga 

Tattoos on my face, that's why people think I'm crazy 

But Gucci Mane really love all that shit that's crazy (?) 

Hundred K a day shit 

Hundred dollar blunt shit 

You can't fill my shoes unless you make millions every month bitch 

Millions every month, bitch 

Millions every month, bitch 

You can't fill my shoes unless you make millions every month bitch 

Verse 2 - Gucci Mane: 

Cold hearted like a mother fucking cobra 

I ain't feeling stopped till I get money like Oprah 

Brick squad like a nigga froze up utopia 

Niggas ain't eatin' like the kids in Ethipoia 

Though you wanna get me and my money be provoking ya 

Time to change your mind, and make your job as boob of Tokyo 

Sucka tell no lies and he be growin' like Pinnochio 

Still screaming peoples and my nigga free Papa Joe 

Hotter than a hula dancer, colder than an eskimo 

If you think you're testin' me, you better eat the both of us 

Grab you by by your collar, but I hang you by your testicles 

Snitchin' ass nigga know the police was protecting you 

From the greater to the great nigga 

I'mma be a paid nigga 

And I escalate with some thousand dollar shades nigga 

Tattoos on my face, that's why people think I'm crazy 

But Gucci Mane really love all that shit that's crazy (?) 

Hundred K a day shit 

Hundred dollar blunt shit 

You can't fill my shoes unless you make millions every month bitch 

Millions every month, bitch 

Millions every month, bitch 

You can't fill my shoes unless you make millions every month bitch