I'm just trynna stack a milli a milli a milli
I'm trynna get you home for really for really for really
After the show we'll roll a Phillie a Phillie a Phillie
And if you feel me touch the ceilin' the ceilin' the ceilin'
[Verse 1: PAZ]
Well I'mma kick it off, Gramatica
I never do it by the book, no Britannica
I'm a real Battlestar, no Galactica
You'll always find me in the fast lane, Danica
The realest sh** I'll ever say to you
I'm trynna make it, I'mma do what I'mma have to do
Full speed, I won't stop till its over
I'mma put the pedal to the floor, Toyota
And I'm off the top, Rogaine
Still young, still broke, still no fame
They can't see me like Blind Melon, No Rain
I keep it wired to the T, no Pain
But it wasn't always so you know
Before I found the flow I never knew exactly where to go
Seemed I always went wrong, moonlander
Now I can only go right, Zoolander
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[Verse 2: PAZ]
I bet ya didn't expect it comin from the white kid
I'mma wrap it up tight, prom night kid
Freshest flow's mine, everybody knows it
Rookie of the year, '09 Derrick Rose sh**
But don't ever call it dumb luck
I cut so much now you would think I was on Nip/Tuck
Got wore down, nail to the cuticle
Now I sell out, like Michael Jackson's funeral
Not the usual, rock so unusual
Always workin out the box, no cubicle
Took a long time, grind till I got mine
No one ever told me life would be so beautiful
And I'm just trynna stack a milli
Floor to the ceilin', paper out the buildin
I'm livin that sweet life, life feels so nice
I'm livin high, I'm on a horse, Old Spice
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[Verse 3: Chris Young]
Stayin on my grind, had hustle on my mind
Cause I'm sick of the nickels and them muhf**in' dimes
I write rhymes, to give sight to the blind
When they pockets stay empty, with receipts and pennies
What will I gain if my hear is empty? Pa**ion and pride
I created a Vibe, manifested my drive
From the 405 to the 805
My show's so live, I make promoters stage dive
Lyrical homicide with a milli on the side
Cash rules the city, I could be the tour guide
While they got they j**els, while the got they moves
I just know I'm goin nuts as a cashew
While I'm stackin a milli, puffin a Phillie
Poppin a wheelie, don't be laughin silly, I'm illy for really
Its the man, you can say I did it with the rhyme
Christopher Young, the name is signed, I'm
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