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Muse tha Millionaire - I'mma Millionaire (Instrumental by Platinum Sellers Beats)

Track #13 on Muse tha Millionaire's unofficial album, "Fun N' Done"

Lyrics:

Hook:
Sing it proudly!  I’mma millionaire!
Say it loudly!  Oh, I’mma millionaire!
I hope this song makes you feel like one too!
Now sing it with me loud if you find you feel that you do!
Oh, I’mma millionaire!
I’mma millionaire!
I’mma millionaire!
I’mma millionaire!
I’m talking freedom in a sea of love, expanding my thoughts!
In my definition it ain’t just a couple of bucks!
Oh, I’mma millionaire!

Verse 1:
Yeah it’s all about what I picture.  
In my head is a mixture of the life that I wish for.  
I see me as a victor spittin’ up a tongue twister.  
Then, I pump it up on the beat when I’m down and need to feel richer.  
When I feel it I get the will to go and get my goals done quicker.  
I don’t know how long I’ll be around so I’m writing down this scripture.  
Like an earthquake, I wanna leave behind songs breakin’ the richter.  
I just wanna lock down my thoughts in a lyrical elixir.  
I ain’t perfect as a person.
I am always adapting.
People come and people go but I still continue my rapping.
It’s a way to feel good; the way a millionaire should.
It don’t cost a dime, just a bit of time.
Sing it if you feel good!

Pre-Hook:
Sing it proudly.  I’mma millionaire.
Say it loudly.  I’mma millionaire.

Sing it proudly.  I’mma millionaire.

Say it loudly!  Oh, I’mma millionaire!

Verse 2:
There were times I felt the depression when I didn’t hit my objectives.
I would find myself bested.
The results I got weren’t in my thoughts.
They were so unexpected.
Effort given on a daily basis looked like a wasted investment.
On the other hand, I would set a goal and get it done like THAT.
I’d have days where I would feel great like I was a champion among champs.
I’d feel like I’m on top it and going up like a rocket.
These things would happen to me all the time no matter how much was in my pocket.
When I hear the word, “millionaire” I think of the times when I felt the flare.
I get put into a state of mind where I feel so good takin’ breaths of air.
It make me see I could beat despair.
I’m free to be me in my custom lair.
It feels so good I just gotta share.
Sing it with me if you’re feeling like a millionaire!

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I'mma Millionaire (Instrumental by Platinum Sellers Beats)

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Lyrics:

Hook:
Sometimes life just gets me so fucked up I wanna ball my fist and break some stuff.
Got love, but I still feel lonely.
Like no, not even myself would hold me.
But I keep playing the game.
I don't really give a fuck about the pain in my brain.
I keep on going til it drive me insane just to see me pulling up inside of victory lane.

Verse 1:
Wonder what the end's like.
Will it come now or happen on another night?
Can I feel like a winner when I keep on losing?
Fuck yeah mother fucker I ain't fucking stupid.
I get knocked down and get back up.
Yeah, I feel the fucking hate, but I can feel that love.
I'm a weak mother fucker but I still stand tough like I got a fucking chance even if I'm fucked.
I just keep going til the night time.
Then I bring it back in the daylight.
Win some.  Lose some.
It's alright.
I'mma keep going for my whole life.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Gotta go and make em' say, "Oh yeah, yeah."
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
I swear I'm good it's just...

Verse 2:
Some days I feel like a hot shot up against time, keeping track of the stop watch.
Give it all I got.
Smoke em out like a hot box.
Explode like a fucking package of pop rocks yeah.
Other days I feel like shit.
Feeling worthless.
Close to calling it quits.
It's like I do it all for nothing and I fall in a pit.
I do a whole damn turn around and act like a bitch.
But something always bring me back.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
There's something keeping me on track.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Oh yeah, yeah, yeah.
Up, down, all around, I sit back and take it day by day.
Oh, I feel good and I feel bad.
Overall, I think I'mma make it.
But...

Bridge:
Yeah.  Uh.  Victory Lane.
I see me pulling up inside of victory lane. Uh.

Muse tha Millionaire - Victory Lane

Lyrics:

Hook:
I get it they want attention.
I usually pay em' no mind.
They spending time looking at me while I keep my eyes on the prize.
I'm keeping my eyes in the books while they keep on giving me looks.
They just wanna look at my day.
Well I guess that I'm here to say....Hi hater.


Verse 1:
Yeah I'm talking loud. 
Haters hate.
But I ain't backing down.
Made to play and I ain't tapping out.
Train for days so I can smack em' 'round.
Some haters mad I won't say they name.
I just keep my eyes on home plate.
They just want a little bit of my fame.
They just want my eyesight on them and sometimes it can drive me crazy.
I just take my life day by day.
I got people who love me and people who hate me.
Haters just wanna say, "Hi!"
Wanna see if I be good.
That's when I look at the sky focusing on what I should.
Then I bring it back on down.
Back around to my town.
Flippin' over that frown.
Haters wanna fuck up my day, but they don't play the same game I play.
I be tailor made; fit for days.
They be stuck on a different page.
Hi hater.  Hi hater.
Bye bitch.  Uh.
I do my thing while they look at me.  Yuh.
They sit and stare while I'm climbing stairs. Uh.
I get it I got the message.
My haters have been neglected!

Verse 2:
Thought I'm done?
No, not yet.
Still be going.
Do my best.
Lock it down.
Every day fight the frown.
Haters wanna talk that shit.
They just wanna get to me.
They just wanna see me quit.
Well I gotta sight to see.
Slicing meat for some unknown deli or flipping burgers for the burger king, I stay adaptable.
A rapping animal.
They don't know a whole lot about me.
They don't know that I could spit in Pittston - Chilling on top or while I'm in the kitchen.
I don't give a fuck.
It don't make a difference.
I'm gonna go hard no matter how I'm living.
Uh. Wait what did he say?
Two faced...He calling me fake?
You think he calling me names?
Muh'Fucka put it on replay.
Haters don't wanna stop and listen.
Only bad is just what they wishing.
They don't give a fuck bout my mission.
They just watch while I keep on fishing.
Haters keeping eyes on me while I keep eyes on my own vision.
I don't give a fuck.
I just do my own thing while they keep on bitching.
They don't know that I'm made to go and got my whole mind set on winning.
Think I'm backing down?
Nah, I'm laughing loud at the fight that they picking.

Hi Hater

#SCxiamOTHER
Lyrics:

Intro:
I can see pain in your eyes.
Only gray is in the...sky...

Verse 1:
Oh, hold up.  Wait.
Let's go for a ride.  Yeah.
Had a bad day.
Time to have some fun.  Yeah.
Shake it all off.
Get a fresh start.  Yeah.
Go until we got the whole room saying, "Yeah!".

Feel the beat down.
But we got some fight left.
Wanna live long.
But we kinda like death.
Going east when we probably should have went west.
Keep it clean even though we live a big mess.

Get knocked down.
Work on getting back up.
Feel weak.
But we still fucking stand tough.
Going broke, we be shooting for the damn cup.
Fuck hate.
Yeah, you know we representing love.

I can see you in the corner looking lonely.
Anywhere you look, not a single homie.
Feeling like giving up on the low-key.
Hold the fuck up.
You a fucking trophy!

Anywhere you wanna go, you could ride with me.
See you all alone, looking for a family.
Even home isn't feeling like what it could be.
Just fighting for your life to live happily.
I may never know your struggle.
But, I feel your pain.
Sometimes wanna put a bullet to the brain.
End it all.  Never have another shitty day.

I think you're doing great.
I really hope you stay.

Pre-Hook:
You just take it day by day.
Wish the pain would go away.
Feel alone and wanna hide.
I am with you.
Come and ride.

Hook:
I can see pain in your eyes.
Only gray is in the sky.
But you say you still got some fight.

Well alright.
Well alright.
Well alright!

Come ride with me.
Ain't gotta be alone it could be you and me.
We could be a tag team and fight em' in the ring.
If you ever need a seat then you could ride with me.  Yeah.

Verse 2:
Oh hold up.
Let me take a chill pill.
I ain't gotta fucking yell just to spit real.
Take it down in a way that I still feel.
Let you know that I see you as a big deal.

You a mother fucking diamond in the rough going through tough times but still don't give a fuck.
Yeah you wanna back down.
But you still be looking up.
You a tough mother fucker hanging on no matter what.  Oh!

You a lover but you still get hit with hatred.
Change routes but you still fall in the same pit.
Quicksand, life got you suffocated.
Sometimes wonder if you'll ever make it.

Sitting in a hole, looking for a hand to grab.
No one looking at you.
Only got you feeling sad.
Looking like a lone wolf in a barren land.
Even four paws barely help you take a stand.

I can see pain in your eyes...

But you still ain't giving up.
Keep a tight grip on love even if you feeling none.
Got a heart with some miles on it left that you could run.

Only gray is in the sky...

But you still fucking shine.
Got a bright soul, nice goals, and a smart mind.
If you feeling what I'm saying then let's go and take a ride...

Outro:
Come ride with me...Yeah.

Ride w Me #SCxiamOTHER

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Goodbye

Muse tha Millionaire - Cum Back

Lyrics:
Hook:
Come back.
Come baby.
I'mma make you come back.
Smokin' on this loud, you gon' go and catch a contact.
You gon' come back.
Come baby.
I'mma make you come back.

Verse 1:
Smokin' on this loud, you gon' go an catch a contact.
You lookin' at me while I'm lookin' at the contract.
Pennies into dimes.
When I sign it, then I got that.
You can go and leave, but then I'mma make you come back.
I'mma make you come back.
I don't fuck with dumb rap.
If she work it good, then you know that I'mma come fast.
Bang it like a drum track.
Know you like a fun fact.
Mouth like a turret, I should go and get a gun rack.
Shorty gettin' naughty.
Now she all up on my body.
Say she lookin' for a taste; Wanna lick it like a lolly.
Oh...
Wanna eat me like gumbo.
Smokin' sticky icky.
Leavin' hickies.
Baby I'mma make you...

Verse 2:
I see you sniffin'.
Wanna take a quick hit.
By my side's right where you wanna get.
Lil Mama wanna ride, wanna see what I got.
This ain't a round trip babe.
We goin' straight to the top.
I see an open throne and you know that I'm takin' the spot.
You ain't a queen, then you know that I be makin' a drop.
I'm never gettin' shifty with these stupid bitches actin' tricky.
Wakin' up and lookin' nifty, talkin' bout some, "splittin' fifty."
All they got to say is, "Gimme." like a Pooh without the Winnie.
They be swimmin' in the sewers while I'm ridin' through the city.
Ho...
Hold up.
I see you hangin' on my hip.
Said it time and time again.
I'll say again babe.
I'mma make you...

Cum Back

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I'mma Millionaire (Instrumental by Platinum Sellers Beats)

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