Million Dollars lyrics

[Hook]

Now I'm gon' make a million and one dollars and do it again

Just wait 'til tomorrow, we won't borrow ever again

I can't wait 'til the day we wake up, wake up, wake up

And we all gon' be paid up, paid up, paid up, just wait, wait

[Verse 1]

Man, I'm so tired of praying for this free shit

Man, being broke is some weak shit

But thank God for that Micky D's, one dollar double cheese

Or some nights, I wouldn't eat shit

When I was supposed to be asleep

I was in the studio like "Y'all, make some beats"

Man you can ask B Right, you can ask Earl Mac

You can ask Pat Piff

I didn't have to go to school, I was better at this

Wanna do a fight club, nigga call me Brad Pitt

Tryna get the whole world to know Sean

I'm the only thing getting better with time besides wine

So somebody gotta find me

Cause Sean be cranking hits like Bons B

Man I swear GOOD Music wanna sign me

Yeah right B, naw for real nigga

[Hook]

Now I'm gon' make a million and one dollars and do it again

Just wait 'til tomorrow, we won't borrow ever again

I can't wait 'til the day we wake up, wake up, wake up

And we all gon' be paid up, paid up, paid up, just wait, wait

[Outro]

Man, I can't give you all that man

Like I said, Finally Famous: The Album coming to y'all soon, man, G.O.O.D MUSIC

Right now I wanna get into an exclusive produced by my dawg 88 Keys

Man, featuring Mr Bentley

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Finally Famous 2 (Full Song)

[Verse 1]

Man, I'm so tired of praying for this free shit

Man, being broke is some weak shit

But thank God for that Micky D's, one dollar double cheese

Or some nights, I wouldn't eat shit

But there always was girls on my penile

And I fell victim to the vaginal

But when it comes to the ass chase

No thank you, rather run in the cash race

'Till the world knows Sean

The only thing getter better in time besides wine

Honestly better than all these asses

With no practice, for real just as is

I didn't have to go to school, I was better at this

Watch a nigga pull more strings than Lenny Kravitz

So I can say I have it, iff not I wish I had it

I do it with a passion

[Refrain]

[Verse 2]

And we just started, we ain't nowhere near the outro

I'll tell y'all what I'm about though

High ends, high spendin'

We just tryin' to end life on a high note, Soprano

And I was supposed to be on for a minute

Man I've been writin' songs for a minute

And you can ask Kanye, you can ask G-Ro, you can ask Don C

Hip-hop where the hell you find a nigga like me

Snotty nose lil' nigga, used to tear up ice cream

Now I'm wearin' Ice Cream with a chain on my shirt

Call that bitch an Ice-T

So tell me what it takes to go from sittin' on porches

To sittin' in Porsches, take in less fortunate

And turn it into a fortune

And make my mama proud that she didn't get that abortion

[Refrain]

[Outro x5]

I'm gone make a million, just wait 'till tomorrow, I'm gon' make a million

Do it again, we gone do it again, do it again

• Artist:Big Sean
• Album:Finally Famous: The Mixtape (2007)