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Tyga – 40 Mill lyrics
[Hook]
I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
40 mil with some acres, makeup for my bitch
I don't fuck with these n*ggas, stop pretending and shit
I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
I don't wanna be famous
[Verse 1]
Fuck around, be a Lennon and a fan leave you brainless
All in the paper, gettin' buried by a neighbor
While all of your relatives spendin' all the money that you gave 'em
Fuck it, don't save 'em
Let that boy drown if he don't float, guess he wasn't made for it
My n*gga hold it, hold it down, listenin' to underground
Poppin' knuckles cause these n*ggas wanna bring me down
Put your face in the dirt like 4th down
N*ggas wanna test, but we will never fail
I'm layin' low in my day clothes
Can't get a fuckin' mail vato loco without takin' photos
Man, these crazy n*ggas loco
[Hook]
I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
40 mil with some acres, makeup for my bitch
I don't fuck with these n*ggas, stop pretending and shit
I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
I don't wanna be famous
[Verse 2]
Flip a finger, middle finger, let 'em know that I'm dangerous
All my n*ggas bangers, chubby riding swingers
And my bitch'll fight ya, Hilary Swank ya
Take your bitch, we ain't even swingers
N*gga, try your luck, think it's all entertainment
You all in arraignment, snitchin' to the plaintiff
Who, what, where? My niggas stay nameless
[Bridge]
Mack out your dog for that dough
My niggas they go when I say go
These bitches fuckin' cause they hoes
They hoes for that motherfuckin' fame
[Hook]
I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
40 mil with some acres, makeup for my bitch
I don't fuck with these n*ggas, stop pretending and shit
I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
I don't wanna be famous
We don't fuck with you, we don't fuck with you
I don't need the proof
We don't fuck with you, we don't fuck with you
N*gga, that's the proof
N*ggas talkin', that's bulletproof
Run and shoot
N*ggas talkin' like they bulletproof
My n*ggas, they run and shoot
I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
40 mil with some acres, makeup for my bitch
I don't fuck with these n*ggas, stop pretending and shit
I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
I don't wanna be famous
[Verse 1]
Fuck around, be a Lennon and a fan leave you brainless
All in the paper, gettin' buried by a neighbor
While all of your relatives spendin' all the money that you gave 'em
Fuck it, don't save 'em
Let that boy drown if he don't float, guess he wasn't made for it
My n*gga hold it, hold it down, listenin' to underground
Poppin' knuckles cause these n*ggas wanna bring me down
Put your face in the dirt like 4th down
N*ggas wanna test, but we will never fail
I'm layin' low in my day clothes
Can't get a fuckin' mail vato loco without takin' photos
Man, these crazy n*ggas loco
[Hook]
I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
40 mil with some acres, makeup for my bitch
I don't fuck with these n*ggas, stop pretending and shit
I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
I don't wanna be famous
[Verse 2]
Flip a finger, middle finger, let 'em know that I'm dangerous
All my n*ggas bangers, chubby riding swingers
And my bitch'll fight ya, Hilary Swank ya
Take your bitch, we ain't even swingers
N*gga, try your luck, think it's all entertainment
You all in arraignment, snitchin' to the plaintiff
Who, what, where? My niggas stay nameless
[Bridge]
Mack out your dog for that dough
My niggas they go when I say go
These bitches fuckin' cause they hoes
They hoes for that motherfuckin' fame
[Hook]
I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
40 mil with some acres, makeup for my bitch
I don't fuck with these n*ggas, stop pretending and shit
I don't wanna be famous, I just wanna be rich
I don't wanna be famous
We don't fuck with you, we don't fuck with you
I don't need the proof
We don't fuck with you, we don't fuck with you
N*gga, that's the proof
N*ggas talkin', that's bulletproof
Run and shoot
N*ggas talkin' like they bulletproof
My n*ggas, they run and shoot
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