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Made a Million Video (MV)




Performed By: Adonys
Language: English
Length: 3:40
Written by: Bryan Pesantez




Adonys - Made a Million Lyrics
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Give a f*ck about what they say
Look at that man, that man don't change
I've been the same since '08
Fly af , I don't see no cape
Y'all slow pace like toothpaste
Wanted me to fail but it's too late
Suckin my dick while I drive, Oooo babe
Have her drownin' my kids like a pool place
Said I got to eat her out, touché
Got her feeling good, Micheal Bublé
Always saying something with your 2 cents
Getting on my nerves, y'all nuisance
You not who she choosin
Y'all the shit? Well prove it
Haven't seen y'all do shit
Haven't seen y'all do shit
I made a million next year
Get get, get that money bag
I made a million next year
Get get, get that money bag
I made a million next year
Get get, get that money bag
I made a million next year
Get get, get that money bag
Grinding, on my own
It's okay, I'm the shit tho
Festival lineup
Caveman next to Diplo
I'mma make that shit happen
I'mma make that shit magic
I'mma make y'all clap
Like that was good fantastic
Let's all make some millions
I'm just f*cking saying
I've been tryna catch a wave
I ain't f*cking playing
About to go f*cking insane
Keep mentioning my name
They ask what happened to me
I guess I f*cking changed when
I made a million next year
Get get, get that money bag
I made a million next year
Get get, get that money bag
I made a million next year
Get get, get that money bag
I made a million next year
Get get, get that money bag
All they do is talk shit
Oh I think they like me
Wear so much Adidas
They might hire me at Nike
F*cking with my emotions
Oh f*cking try me
I'm an original
Y'all just paste and copy
All you broke f*cks
That stole from me
Never gave a f*ck, I'll grow my own money tree
I ain't worried about no bum ass
Ya'll belong to the streets
Karma's a bitch anyway's
And bitch that's guaranteed
Y'all better get out
Before I pull out (Pull out the tea)
Walk in with your girlfriend
Then she walks out (Walks out with me)
F*ck I drank so much, about to black out (Where's my keys)
Knocking on a big house, that's the wrong house (Oh that's future me)
Let's all make some millions
I'm just f*cking saying
I've been tryna catch a wave
I ain't f*cking playing
About to go f*cking insane
Keep mentioning my name
They ask what happened to me
I guess I changed when
I made a million
Get get get, get that money bag
I guess I changed when
I made a million
Get get get, get that money bag
Get that money bag woah
Get that money bag woah
Get that money bag woah
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Give a f*ck about what they say
Look at that man, that man don't change
I've been the same since '08
Fly af , I don't see no cape
Y'all slow pace like toothpaste
Wanted me to fail but it's too late
Suckin my dick while I drive, Oooo babe
Have her drownin' my kids like a pool place
Said I got to eat her out, touché
Got her feeling good, Micheal Bublé
Always saying something with your 2 cents
Getting on my nerves, y'all nuisance
You not who she choosin
Y'all the shit? Well prove it
Haven't seen y'all do shit
Haven't seen y'all do shit
I made a million next year
Get get, get that money bag
I made a million next year
Get get, get that money bag
I made a million next year
Get get, get that money bag
I made a million next year
Get get, get that money bag
Grinding, on my own
It's okay, I'm the shit tho
Festival lineup
Caveman next to Diplo
I'mma make that shit happen
I'mma make that shit magic
I'mma make y'all clap
Like that was good fantastic
Let's all make some millions
I'm just f*cking saying
I've been tryna catch a wave
I ain't f*cking playing
About to go f*cking insane
Keep mentioning my name
They ask what happened to me
I guess I f*cking changed when
I made a million next year
Get get, get that money bag
I made a million next year
Get get, get that money bag
I made a million next year
Get get, get that money bag
I made a million next year
Get get, get that money bag
All they do is talk shit
Oh I think they like me
Wear so much Adidas
They might hire me at Nike
F*cking with my emotions
Oh f*cking try me
I'm an original
Y'all just paste and copy
All you broke f*cks
That stole from me
Never gave a f*ck, I'll grow my own money tree
I ain't worried about no bum ass
Ya'll belong to the streets
Karma's a bitch anyway's
And bitch that's guaranteed
Y'all better get out
Before I pull out (Pull out the tea)
Walk in with your girlfriend
Then she walks out (Walks out with me)
F*ck I drank so much, about to black out (Where's my keys)
Knocking on a big house, that's the wrong house (Oh that's future me)
Let's all make some millions
I'm just f*cking saying
I've been tryna catch a wave
I ain't f*cking playing
About to go f*cking insane
Keep mentioning my name
They ask what happened to me
I guess I changed when
I made a million
Get get get, get that money bag
I guess I changed when
I made a million
Get get get, get that money bag
Get that money bag woah
Get that money bag woah
Get that money bag woah
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Writer: Bryan Pesantez
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