Uhh, I boss thru in a Hummer, Murphy the Don, Lizzie, Keyuan
 With the Best thunder than Shaun Jon, you don't want None
 ??? like Batter up and leavin heads swolle up
 On top of all that, I got the rap sewed up
 Hold up, with the budda thumpin' niggaz Qouta
 And just the teach a lesson, I put one in ya shoulder
 I told ya, 'Tics live for the street life
 Eat Right, Fuck good, And reffer thru the Pipe
 And give me head all night
 And if its some beef, I pumpin lead on sight
 until they deceased
 I took ya head off right
 I live in the Beast
 Nigga, where the Feds, Play ???
 I still floss ice, keep it tight
 E-very time, call me the Black Liberace when I'm playing mine
 Thats how I flo, ??? when i get mine, any way it go
 Whether it be rapping or with the 4-4

 [Chourus x2]

 Let's make a Million

 Keep it real for Triple-0

 Eyes low, from plenty Henny and Hydro

 Fuck a bitch and some Clothes

 I gotta get rich, Go platinium in 2 shows

 And get the Dough....


 [Nelly]

 My nigga, I can make a million

 blind-folded, with no shows

 using no flows, just Arm -n- Hammer

 And folk O's

 Gimmie low does and a Connect, that neva closed

 And watch me lock it down from North County to BenRos

 Fuck some Mo-Mo's, Gimmie hundereds with soft chrome

 On the Navigata equipped to click and log on

 I leave that before its gone

 'Fore they even bring it home

 Matta Fact, I'll tell you whats in the back, its all gone

 Two holes in the roof, to let the sun come in

 Match it leather carseat, in case my son get in

 I spare one off in the back in case he bring his friend

 Playstation just in case a nigga think he can win


 [Chourus x2]

 Let's make a Million

 Keep it real for Triple-0

 Eyes low, from plenty Henny and Hydro

 Fuck a bitch and some Clothes

 I gotta get rich, Go platinium in 2 shows

 And get the Dough....


 I gotta make a million

 Gotta get myself a million

 Gonna turn that into a billion

 If not, then I just won't die


 [Nelly]

 I say now, Tho yo wrappers off in tha air

 But only if the ice on your wrist cause glares

 I gettin stares from down bitches, thats eatin alone

 West missies, 1-2-3-4 or 5 bottles of Cris's

 on the Table, arms the strong ripp off the Label

 No more shows for free, I'm pay-per-view like Cable

 They all screamin my name, different shades and race

 Take them all backstage and lett'em plead they case

 Make a million like Jigga, standin in one place

 Sound Scan like Thrilla with out changing my face

 They threw ??? plan B says..

 - Who says ???

 Then whats plan A, cause plan B is a BOMB case


 [Chourus x2]

 Let's make a Million

 Keep it real for Triple-0

 Eyes low, from plenty Henny and Hydro

 Fuck a bitch and some Clothes

 I gotta get rich, Go platinium in 2 shows

 And get the Dough....


 I gotta make a million

 Gotta get myself a million

 Gonna turn that into a billion

 If not, then I just won't die


 [Nelly]

 All my Midwest niggaz tryin to make a meal,

 Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O )

 All my Dirty South niggaz tryin to make a meal,

 Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O )

 All my West Coast niggaz tryin to make a meal,

 Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O )

 All my East Coast niggaz tryin to make a meal,

 Tho Dem Wrappas ( And the Dough-O