Make Millions From Entertainment - Styles P, The Evil Genius DJ Green Lantern

Yo, Alchemist

Fuck everything

Eastcoast Mc’s, down south Mc’s

Never fucking forget who’s the hardest Mc

You on the MTV list

I put you brains all over your MTV crib

Whoever wrote that, XXL list

I double excel whoever you felt spit

All these niggas with these ABC raps

Me I kick G raps

Guns bust, keys wrapped

Fuck niggas never bothered me

Favourite four words, this is a robbery

Next few words could be

Pardon me, that was an artery

I don’t know who the fuck started me

You think you nice?

I wonder who lied to you

You butter, I’ma knife, I slide through you

You think you lying where you live I’ll ride to you

Just one deep, not crew deep

Put three holes in you, just like a loose leaf

Or a bunch of holes in you, just like a kufi

If you know God or the devil, introduce me

It’s the Ghost brother

Get treated like a big bag of weed and get motherfuckin smoked brother

Cut the dumb shit, 'cause I run shit

You can get harmed when my palm’s on the gun grip

All I want is millions, thousands and hundreds

«I made millions from entertainment»

I’m money hungry, who’s serving?

We can go to war like the spartans and the persians

Riding in suburbans with the couches and the curtains

Who’s ruthless?

I know I am

Make you sniff uncut dope out of Thailand

Can’t see the God from the lens out the sky cam

Play the five ride or the six ride

Get the baking soda tell em boys let the bricks fly

Keep the bar buzzed and the piff high

Put you on the ground cause I ain’t letting shit fly

Too many fake niggas, with their fake ice

Talking fake shit, you got a fake life

'38 in your mouth, tell me what the taste like

See me stop, like you just seen grave lights

Get gassed nigga, that’s your ass nigga

50 cent gem star watch how I slash niggas

From the forehead to the adam’s apple

I’ma battle man, you a battle rapper

I’m talkin real life shit

Body dead, money missing real crisis

Real niggas know real talk

Word to the money knot and every dollar peeled off

Word to every nigga that, got his top peeled off

Catch me in the Corvette, high when I peel off

«I made millions from entertainment»