Millionaire Dreams

Album cover art for "Millionaire Dreams" by Little Torment

Little Torment - Rap

Millionaire Dreams

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Duration: 2:46

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[Verse 1] When you come from the mud this shit feels a little different They might lock you in the prison Have you missing from your infant The industry's fake, fuck that show, I'm at home Niggas power hungry, it's far from support I own Antisocial dude, I spent too long on the strip The weed man across the block known me since a kid So many times they stopped my growth I could recall On the block selling rock like The Beatles, it gets evil Six years, I hope bro don't get the recall Had to bury bro last year, we played in the sand in preschool Camе up in a kitchen, we was flying birds for real Knеw that we would make it, pissed he didn't see me sign a deal Grew up round them niggas that just take this life for jokes Out of selling all this dope, today they give us the rope Haters wanna put me in a grave and take my wealth I don't know if these niggas hate me or hate themselves [Hook] Millionaire dreams, whip my Pyrex and then we link the fiends Tryna reach that place where the grass is green Plot and scheme, rise the beam, it gets mean Millionaire dreams, whip my Pyrex and then we link the fiends Tryna reach that place where the grass is green Plot and scheme, rise the beam, it gets mean [Verse 2] I keep a ringer parked in case I've gotta do the deed I keep some lawyer money stacked for a case I gotta beat Me and certain man can't par again but it's love I can't go broke again, I'm way too connected with the plugs Came up out the mud, I've still got dirt on my jeans Two new tapes, I've still got that work for the fiends Nothing worth having's easy so I kept grinding Bro on the life wing but he keeps on smiling I ain't focused on nothing but this bag and my kid I know some kids that don't get nothing from their dads Baby mother moving crazy soon as it gets rough Baby daddy done out, hear he's fucking with that stuff Turn on your mans, I look at them boy with disgust Friend turned enemy, the reason I don't trust Grub in the room, how I spend most my nights Hoping the fed don't kick the door and read me my rights [Hook] Millionaire dreams, whip my Pyrex and then we link the fiends Tryna reach that place where the grass is green Plot and scheme, rise the beam, it gets mean Millionaire dreams, whip my Pyrex and then we link the fiends Tryna reach that place where the grass is green Plot and scheme, rise the beam, it gets mean Millionaire dreams, whip my Pyrex and then we link the fiends Tryna reach that place where the grass is green Plot and scheme, rise the beam, it gets mean Millionaire dreams, whip my Pyrex and then we link the fiends Tryna reach that place where the grass is green Plot and scheme, rise the beam, it gets mean

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