A Million Dollars Mac Miller
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[Intro]
Hahaha, listen, yeah
[Chorus]
I dream, I imagine (What?), I believe that it'll happen (What?)
Bitch please, I'ma make a million (Aha)
Bitch please, I'ma make a million (Alright)
'Cause I dream (I dream), I imagine (I imagine), I believe (I believe) that it'll happen (Whassup?)
Bitch please, I'ma make a million (Uh)
With ease, I'ma make a million
[Verse 1]
A lotta times I don't get the credit
Forgettin' about my ethical work
Let it be first said that I'm here to earn bread
I been dedicated ever since I turned ten
Got the type of style quickly gonna turn heads
I been workin', part-time hustla
Hit you with a dub for ya bubbla, it's nothin', bruh
On the road with a dollar and a dream
'Cause anything is possible, believe bitch, please
It ain't nothin' to spit, sparkin' up in the whip
Stayin' stuck up on my dreams like they rubber cement
No one ever see a legend when he stuck on the bench
And my screw's so loose it'll fuck up your wrench
My head can't contain all these dreams of mine
When I'm rich, there's some shit I'm gonna leave behind
For now, it's food for thought, here to feed your mind
But you can't get a piece of mine
Nah, homie
Hahaha, listen, yeah
[Chorus]
I dream, I imagine (What?), I believe that it'll happen (What?)
Bitch please, I'ma make a million (Aha)
Bitch please, I'ma make a million (Alright)
'Cause I dream (I dream), I imagine (I imagine), I believe (I believe) that it'll happen (Whassup?)
Bitch please, I'ma make a million (Uh)
With ease, I'ma make a million
[Verse 1]
A lotta times I don't get the credit
Forgettin' about my ethical work
Let it be first said that I'm here to earn bread
I been dedicated ever since I turned ten
Got the type of style quickly gonna turn heads
I been workin', part-time hustla
Hit you with a dub for ya bubbla, it's nothin', bruh
On the road with a dollar and a dream
'Cause anything is possible, believe bitch, please
It ain't nothin' to spit, sparkin' up in the whip
Stayin' stuck up on my dreams like they rubber cement
No one ever see a legend when he stuck on the bench
And my screw's so loose it'll fuck up your wrench
My head can't contain all these dreams of mine
When I'm rich, there's some shit I'm gonna leave behind
For now, it's food for thought, here to feed your mind
But you can't get a piece of mine
Nah, homie
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