Master P
Master P - Woke Up A Millionaire songtekst
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[Intro] Aha, told you I was a no limit nigga How the fuck you gonna stop me when you don't even see me move? Let me breathe on y'all for a second Real shit I'm from the back woods, where they jack niggas Couple of chromes on the porch for the crack niggas The way we live is undeceeted The way we play nigga undefeated I lost it all then I bounced back So much paper, can't count that A ghetto nigga with some big dreams Ice cream, no truck, this a triple beam And I made it out the project Went from course like the fuckin bad bitches drinkin moet Person Miller, nigga first child Topped off the post, nigga livin buck wild Now a nigga got his mond right Real niggas rollin with the 9 right Went to sleep broke, woke up a millionaire Last year, now this shit now it's plenty there [Hook] x 2 Went to sleep broke, woke up a millionaire Last year, now this shit, now it's plenty there Went to sleep broke, woke up a millionaire Last year, now this shit, now it's plenty there Niggas said they love you but they really hate you Nigga think you holdin something but they never made you Nigga long nights in the studio Now a nigga treyna play me like Coolio My little niggas strapped with the toolio And I cop mo pesos than Julio But a nigga came from the struggle Put me in the game, get a triple double Cereal, no milk man, we use water Remember last year I ain't had a quota Stomach pains in the night pain Now I got money, nigga wanna take mine Bad bitches want scholarship I love money but I don't fuck with politics Good thing I didn't put the tats in my face Cause Compton murker sent me money every other day [Hook] x 2 Went to sleep broke, woke up a millionaire Last year, now this shit, now it's plenty there Went to sleep broke, woke up a millionaire Last year, now this shit, now it's plenty there Nigga versatile, I don't wear a suit and a tie I could wear jeans and t-shirt Even if you don't wake up a millionaire But if you wake up better than you went to sleep You should be thankful This ain't rap, this flu If you layin on me I guess you don't wanna be stamped Went to sleep broke Woke up with paper There's no success without struggle But when you got dreams And you get out there Don't work hard? Don't work you don't eat they say You could do whatever you want if you put yo mind to it Yo ain't gotta listen to me You could just hate the next man but tryna do what he do But you could do the same thing If you get out there and do you Haters just motivate me though I be laughing at these niggas while I'm ridin in the Ghost My vision too big They can't even see what I'm doing cause It's bigger than what you could see That's vision You ain't got no dreams you ain't got no money How you gon make money if you don't have no dreams? No limit forever, I put my trust in God, not a man Went to sleep broke, woke up a millionaire From the projects To all this shit I got Shit bigger than me I ain't tryna get no 3-60 record deal That's for them lil boys This time I'm tryna take over they company and spend they money and let my shit grow Boss shit If you a basketball playa you should be in the gym shootin jumpin If you a hustler you should be out there on yo grind If you a hater you ain't gon never have shit.