[Intro: Kevin Abstract] My arms are always open Your fears always rollin' And they deep and you can't control it What you want, what you want, emotion? My arms are always open Your fears always rollin' And they deep and you can't control it What you want, what you want, emotion?
[Verse 1: Kevin Abstract] I need to step out with no frustration I need a permanent getaway vacation They got a permanent hit-list my nigga A million reasons to get rich my nigga Fifty did it right
[Verse 2: Merlyn Wood] I could've been homeless I thought I moved too often, this for the summer I could've been homeless Before I had to go, I had a course
[Bridge: Kevin Abstract] A million reasons to get rich, my nigga A million reasons to get rich, my nigga A million reasons to get rich, my nigga
[Verse 3: Dom McLennon] My people still dry snitchin' whenever they touch the mic That's what happens when a therapist isn't somewhere in sight Take flight, never leaned to the left or the right 'Cause they turn the other cheek when our niggas start to die When our women start to die, when our children start to die I don't feel their empathy, we been dispaced too many times Every summer in the city start to feel like Columbine 'Cause you gotta get yours, and I gotta get mine One time for the paragons of the paradigm When you underground, they gon' only try to undermine Use the track as a gymnasium to get into the stadium You couldn't match my alien, I'm glowing like uranium
[Segue: Kevin Abstract and Dom McLennon] One time for the—one time— One time— (nigga) one time— (nigga) One time— (nigga) one t— (Nigga) yes (nigga, nigga) yes A million reasons to get rich, my nigga 50 did it right, 50 did it right Wish I could call every successful rapper for advice How the fuck do I make this shit last my whole life? What if they don't want to come to the concert tonight? (Nigga, nigga, nigga, nigga)
[Sample: Matt Champion] Tuggin' on my pinky ring, smelling like chrysanthemum I just want that, I just want that, I just want that, I just want that Tuggin' on my pinky ring, smelling like chrysanthemum I just want that, I just want that, I just want that, I just want that Tuggin' on my pinky ring, smelling like chrysanthemum I just want that, I just want that, I just want that, I just want that
[Outro: Kevin Abstract] On my jewelry, and on my niggas On my jewelry, and on my niggas And you know I got Just give me what I needTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.