This is a song about "Youngrob a millionaire"

A bunch a singers and sinners

With business hoes an college strippers

Imitated out-of-toners wasn't going well

Millionaire, wanna be billionaire-

Although thought that we would grow

It's a yes or a no

Your a horse without a saddle

She caught up in my love triangle

A church hymnal planning a pandemonium

Electric chair i don't deserve the fun

Just a warning not a threat

Sunroof flow so over your head

And i'm the type of muhfucka that'll share you, shoot

In comparison to you, i'm a millionaire, dude

I'm a millionaire, you on the dole!

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