Amiliona (feat. Rick Ross) Lyrics

INTRO:

Pa pa pa re ra (pa ra re)

Pa pa pa re

Pa pa pa re

Pa pa pa re ra

VERSE 1:

Paper chaser (paper chaser)

Me dey hustle all night and day (night and day)

Bout my cheddar (bout my cheddar)

Me never, never play (oh na na eh)

Run my money (run my money)

Debt collector

You better pay

Bread and paper (bread and paper)

On my grind like it's my last day (yo yo)

PRE-HOOK:

Money always on my mind (my mind)

Steady always on my grind (my grind)

Me no slave to system

Never, never, never 9 to 5

Money always on my mind (my mind)

Steady always on my grind (my grind)

Me no slave to system

Never, never, never 9 to 5

HOOK 1:

A milli, a milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli

A milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli

A milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli (I get a million a month)

A milli, a milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli

A milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli

A milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli (I get a million a month)

VERSE 2:

When it come to money, my money

Me no play now, me no play nah (me no play nah)

Boss moves like Rick Ross, hella paper, hella paper (yo)

Baking my bread all day, like a chef, like a chef (na na eh)

Big money talk, money talk

Paper chaser, paper chaser (yo)

PRE-HOOK:

Money always on my mind (my mind)

Steady always on my grind (my grind)

Me no slave to system

Never, never, never 9 to 5

HOOK 2:

A milli, a milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli

A milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli

A milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli (I get a million a month)

A milli, a milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli

A milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli

A milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli (I get a million a month)

VERSE 3 - RICK ROSS:

Hundred stacks on the watch

Hundred blocks on the dot

Ricky Ross new whip, tennis shoes and the socks

I'm up in Secret City, yeah that boy got that bling on

You better hit the phone, them bricks sellin' like ringtones

I'm stepping out fresh, I'm stepping out clean

My nigga Young Mob, Dough Doy, and DPC

When I'm up in the D, we gon' stunt like a dog

My niggas feelin' Ricky Ross, I get a million a month

I'm so mob, so mob, how I get it, so mob

Pulling up to the Trap, fresh off a blow job

Yeah them thousand dollar jeans, pussy nigga tell that

If you waiting on the side boy, just hit my cell back

HOOK 3:

A milli, a milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli

A milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli

A milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli (I get a million a month)

A milli, a milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli

A milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli

A milli, a milli, amiliona, a milli (I get a million a month)

OUTRO:

Money always on my mind (my mind)

Steady always on my grind (my grind)

Me no slave to system

Never, never, never 9 to 5

Money always on my mind (my mind)

Steady always on my grind (my grind)

Me no slave to system

Never, never, never 9 to 5

Mist'riii

Rozay (ha ha)

Africa to the world

Na na na na