Future - Million Dollar Play (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Future - Million Dollar Play (en) Lyrics
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I just told Mean, "Yeah,
we gon' be straight"
He saw me make a million
off one damn play
I let him keep that money (Zaytoven)
'cause I know he keep it safe
(Buddah Bless this beat)
They ain't goin' runnin' out safe
(Bop), we gon' put it right
in they face (Let's go)
Yeah, shoot it up, shoot it
up, shoot it up (Bop)
Shoot it up, shoot it up,
shoot it up (Yeah)
Shoot it up, shoot it up,
shoot it up (Bow)
FN's, Glocks and Dracos, no, we ain't
got no Rugers tucked (Yeah)
I don't even play with these
niggas when I'm sober
So I'm on fuck shit when I'm
bootin' up (Booted up)
I'm stiff in the club, can't loosen up
Let my Glock in, motherfucker,
got tool tucked
My niggas shoot shit,
my niggas too cut
I'm in the cut gettin'
sucked by two sluts
Pay for the hit, kill your
favorite shooter
Then go on vacation, that's
the power of the mula
Elliot diamonds all on the cougar
I still owe Elliot a little mula
You don't know Elliot? Bitch,
that's my jeweler
Elliante, Fante, diamond
cooler (Let's go)
I got a lot whole lot of bands
in my pants, they from France
My girl from Chicago, she said
she don't like rappers
I told her, "Give me a chance"
This is a Range Rover,
this not a Lamb'
Usin' a money counter, um, again
I cannot count it up
right with my hands
You know my gun, it came
with hundred round
Yeah, and the inside,
it came with a fan
Yeah (Brr), yeah (Brr)
Here I go again (Brr, hello)
If you try me, we gon'
have to hit your man
Yeah, shoot it up, shoot it
up, shoot it up (Baw)
Shoot it up, shoot it up,
shoot it up (Baw)
Shoot it up, shoot it up,
shoot it up (Brr)
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot it
up, shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot
it up, shoot it up (Yeah, yeah)
Pour up, pour up, pour up, pour
up, pour up, pour up, go up
You know I'm drinkin' on sizzurp, yeah
You know I'm fuckin' your
good girl, yeah
You know my necklace a
blizzard (Count up)
Niggas tried to go inside the safe,
put the gun in they face
Shootin' my shot just like I'm
Dr. J, billion-dollar play
I won't talk, yeah, I'm too stiff
I'm steppin' in the club,
got a Glock on my hip
Drinkin' on oil, I'm downin' my pill
Count it up, get delirious
What she gon' do for the liberty
My money got her stiffer than
the Statue of Liberty
Bitches on bitches, I'm literally,
some of them come
from the Middle East
Drippin', I'm spending,
yeah, I'm the epitome
Pluto my name and I'm
bigger than Kennedy
Ridin' 'round with two lil' vibes and
I got three Glocks on my side
Niggas better run, go hide
You know you gon' die
if you pop outside
Shoot it up, shoot it up,
shoot it up (Pow)
Shoot it up, shoot it up,
shoot it up (Yeah, yeah)
So I'm on fuck shit when I'm
bootin' up (Geeked up)
Got my Glock in, motherfucker,
got tool tucked
Shoot it up, shoot it up, shoot
it up, shoot it up, shoot it
up, shoot it up, shoot it up
I let him keep that money
'cause I know he keep it
safe (Yeah, that my boy)
They ain't goin' runnin' out
safe (Bop), we gon' put it
right in they face (Yeah)
Shoot it up, shoot it up,
shoot it up (Brr, yeah)
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