Michael Millions - Who You Wanna Be (feat. Francoise Hamilton)

Who you wan be who you wan be
Who you wan be who you wan be
Heard you sold your soul
Heard your sold your soul heard wont cheap

Who you wan be who you wan be
Who you wan be who you wan be
Heard you sold your soul

Box full of notebooks song never laid
Was trying to be the one before 11th grade
Didn't know the game didn't know the game
Didn't know the game didn't know the game
Circles moving in circles
Getting nowwhere fast patience still a virtue
Still finding beats to ahh put words to
Knowing that im elite
Knowing that pressure make them diamonds just wanna be
Know its a hundred of you and 1 of me
Who you wan be
Who you wan be

Who you wan be who you wan be
Who you wan be who you wan be
Heard you sold your soul
Heard your sold your soul heard wont cheap

My shit connect with them niggas with that fish scale
I tell they stories cause they trust me with that intel
He call me from a burner sitting in a cell
And every morning he can't see his daughter is a living hell
The irony, the ironies
Black pianos ivory keys
I praise god for everything at i receive
A soft booty rolled doobie nigga i'm complete
Break the mold
You thinking teeth
I'm thinking brain waves dipped in gold
I'm seeing clear do be fooled by my fuzzy rows
I'm old school still with bust ya (woah)
Who you want be who you wan be?
Who you want be who you want be?
Heard you sold heard it wont cheap
Heard you sold your soul who you wan be?

Who you wan be who you wan be
Who you wan be who you wan be
Heard you sold your soul
Heard your sold your soul heard wont cheap

Brownskin shorty from the westside
Her mommy never told her she was special
She look for love in the niggas that she let slide
She a rose without the pedals
Niggas see her grab her now they taken turns
Might get up in her (bleep) hole if you got weed to burn
She eating run in your pockets while you sleeping
Now you paid double and she a good mommy for the weekend
Chucky cheesin' sunday morning church photos
Then its back to scheming
She feeling loco she know she peaking
She seen the bridge but just dont know if its the deep end
She living wild but if you speak on it then its the defense

Who you wan be who you wan be
Who you wan be who you wan be
Heard you sold your soul
Heard your sold your soul heard wont cheap

Written by:
Michael Bass, Michael Bass II

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