Man, everything lit

Young boy came out the sticks

With the ‘39 watch on my wrist

And G5 whip, with the knee-high grip

Like vroom, vroom, boom I do fly stick

Used to be a shy kid

Then I made a million dollars

Then I made a million dollars

Then I made a million dollars

Then I made a million dollars

Went to the city and took it over

I’m doing push-ups, you pushing over

They send me papers for looking over

Tell assistant to look it over

Tell em paid for whatever I ink

I know I’m paid for whatever think

Don’t know the last time I paid for a drink

Came a long way from the plates in the sink

Could’ve been paving streets

Then I made a million dollars

Then I made a million dollars

Then I made a million dollars

Then I made a million dollars

Then I made a million dollars

Then I made a million dollars

Then I made a million dollars

Then I made a million dollars

Then I made a million dollars

One milli-milli said I’d forget everything from this town

Hopped on the greyhound and hovered on down

To the lights and the action I’m dreaming about and it seems what I’ve found is that

Money is happiness

Don’t care what papi says

He got no fashion sense

When made a million dollars

I found what heaven is

Some call that bragging but

I call that having it

I feel like snacking quick

Can’t find a bag of chips

My microwave talk to me

It’s in the cabinet

Then I made a million dollars

Then I made a million dollars

Then I made a million dollars

Then I made a million dollars

(But I never met you)

Then I made a million dollars

Then I made a million dollars

(But I never met you)

Then I made a million dollars

(But I never met you)

But I, never met you

No I, never met you

But I never met you

Round the time you moved in I had left for school

And if I could go back and could actually choose

Be a tough thing to do but I would’ve chose you

Yeah I would’ve chose

Burt Henry Bridge you hanging off the ledge

And I pulled you back towards me, you leaned to my lips

And it felt so sweet

Something like a Kiss back when we were kids before 2036

The chocolate shortage, Hershey went out of biz to me that was some shit

Ain’t this all bittersweet

As a batch of it is

As a batch of it is

As a bachelor is

Ain’t this all bittersweet

As a batch of it is

Debra, Debra, Debra

What

Mambo Number 9’s

Can I just talk to him for a minute

Debra, Mambo Number 9’s

Hmm very interesting, now who or should I say what is this you, that you speak of