MILLIONAIRES - Victor Kwesi Mensah, Tish Hyman

When I think, about all the things I’ve been through

I never would’ve made it, I never would’ve made it without you

A tree can’t grow or bear fruit without roots

Without you here to hold me

Oh I

Never would’ve, made it

Oh

Made it, I know

For you you for you you

Made it without your love

Never would’ve made it

Lost sometimes, I won sometimes

Face my fears, can’t run from mine

All the times I crossed the line

All y’all thought I lost my mind

Asked no permission, just forgiveness

They kill the messenger, judge the witness

Your bad decisions bad for business

Offending everybody but you’re mad defensive

Never take em shopping you just be bagging bitches

Couple magazine covers, I gotta lot of issues

You fucked up the vibe, you rubbed people wrong

I ain’t gon lie, that night I was rolling and I was stoned

Was it vanity, fair, I had a point tho

But really I shot myself in the foot like Tory, yo

Hurt people hurt people I’ve been on both sides

Found worth in a Bentley, I ain’t rock me no bow ties

You won’t find self love in a check stub

Ain’t no happy ending to that back rub

We was down down baby now we back up

I don’t put it on the boss but I stack up

Never in a million years, they would’ve thought we’d be millionaires

I throw my hands up in the air cuz my grandmomma still in prayer

Never in a million years, they would’ve thought we’d be millionaires

And my hands still in the air cuz my grandmomma still in prayer

Everybody noticed that I was super bogus

Couldn’t afford a Ford but I was super focused

Trapping out my momma basement was bagging eigths then

Maybe I’d get my own place if I could get some placements

Fast forward to encores, on packed tours

Fast cars, Scott Storch and passports

Should’ve bought a crib, could’ve paid cash for it

Instead I took it to crazy girls and made em dance for it

I know you going crazy girl, your student loans stupid

Lot of niggas shooting at you but ain’t no Cupids

In overdrive working overtime for the baby

Don’t let a nigga with no car drive you crazy

Made some millions

Lost some millions

Been the hero

Been the villain

Diamonds up, it’s la familia

Real recognize real

Y’all not familiar

Never in a million years, they would’ve thought we’d be millionaires

I throw my hands up in the air cuz my grandmomma still in prayer

In spite of anything you hear while I’m here let me clear the air

Cuz of you I am somebody I needed somebody to be somebody

You make me feel like I could be somebody

You make me feel like I could be somebody

Somebody (somebody)

Somebody Somebody

Somebody Somebody

Somebody Somebody

Somebody Somebody