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25 million Lyrics
I got a fifty on me, but I told her I keep it a hundred
Since I was a lil’ nigga, I just vowed to get me some money
Since I made a twenty-five million on of them days
Now these niggas bitin’ my wave
I got fifteen on my body, don’t ride Maserati
It’s ‘Rari, I’m going outerspace
I remember days, weren’t no misses
Hoppin’ them fences, runnin’ from jakes
I got bulletproofs on all the cadillacs, a nigga slide through like I’m Obama
Go in the Saint Laurent store, Louis Vuitton don
I’ma fuck up some commas
I was in the back eating jambalya
Hop out the PJ straight in my pajamas
Ayy, we got it popping, I’m straight out the city, my nigga, but they never knew
When I was on the county line I ain’t suit up yellow, I was in the blues
What your pops make for half the year, I spend that shit on my shoes
I go from country to country and city to city, I know how to move
I’m outside, they can’t ignore me
We got the locals treating us like royalty
Why done spent five thousand on some Jordan’s
You lil’ niggas can’t keep up with the score
Cash out on a jesus piece ’cause you know what it mean to me
Went to pull up at Sunday service in Bugatti’s
I call up Yeezy, I got new holy water
I can’t fuck with the bitch, I caught on to that shit, she want me to buy her
And the love get scarcer when you climbing the ladder going higher and higher
I thank God every day ’cause He cut all the snakes and gave me my desires
All you old niggas hating, sitting back waiting hoping I retire
I got a fifty on me, but I told her I keep it a hundred
Since I was a lil’ nigga, I just vowed to get me some money
Since I made a twenty-five million on of them days
Now these niggas bitin’ my wave
I got fifteen on my body, don’t ride Maserati
It’s ‘Rari, I’m going outerspace
I remember days, weren’t no misses
Hoppin’ them fences, runnin’ from jakes
I got bulletproofs on all the cadillacs, a nigga slide through like I’m Obama
Go in the Saint Laurent store, Louis Vuitton don
I’ma fuck up some commas
I was in the back eating jambalya
Hop out the PJ straight in my pajamas
I got a fifty on me, but I told her I keep it a hundred
Since I was a lil’ nigga, I just vowed to get me some money
Since I made a twenty-five million on of them days
Now these niggas bitin’ my wave
I got fifteen on my body, don’t ride Maserati
It’s ‘Rari, I’m going outerspace
I remember days, weren’t no misses
Hoppin’ them fences, runnin’ from jakes
I got bulletproofs on all the cadillacs, a nigga slide through like I’m Obama
Go in the Saint Laurent store, Louis Vuitton don
I’ma fuck up some commas
I was in the back eating jambalya
Hop out the PJ straight in my pajamas
Written By: Roddy Ricch
Details About 25 million Song
Song Title: 25 million
Artist: Roddy Ricch
Written By: Roddy Ricch
Release Date: December 17, 2023
Music Label: Atlantic Records
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