Millions
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
So alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
I'm tryna find that green to feed the family like they was some vegans
Got that Malcolm X mentality so by any means you know they eatin'
I'm hustlin', jugglin' jobs, every day man I'm grindin' and schemin'
I wanna get my mum a Beemer just so I can see how she beamin'
Umma get it, umma die tryin', so I'm runnin' while I watch time flyin'
Feel like Samson, I could fight lions. I don't trust y'all with Delilah-ing
I keep my focus on the things that matter, my eyes right where the prize is
They talkin' talkin' it don't really matter, what I'm eyeing is priceless
I wanna get my mum and dad a crib
Have my sister in the best of colleges
Handle all the baby mama drama sh*t, it's my baby, baby I acknowledge it
I wanna find my cousin work again, so she don't have strip and twerk again
I love the pen, but I want the kinda money that say don't you write a verse again
So, it's a 9 to 5, then a 5 to 9, hit the booth and I'm inspired to rhyme
Fk a handout, man umma fight for mine, I can shine with the diamonds inside my mind
And once I get a million, umma start workin my way to a billion
I keep it C like the Romans, an empire's what I am building
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
It's captivating, am glad I waited
Still underrated, who knew I would make it
Watched them old cats look past my greatness
Let them all pass, my cash is waiting
That grind mode, it's activated
I got the whole world on my back
I pray the Lord keep on track
Never forget that
The love of this money is a trap
Stay woke am never gone Black
Whoa! Too many people hope that
I could make something out of this rap uh
Monetizing my craft ya
Show them that Faith is a fact
Put it on wax!
I'm never gonna stop till I get a 'til I get a taste of the top
Let them all know, the fam need to feed
And I'm gonna am gonna work 'til I bleed
I guess it's on me, what's it gon' be
Blood on the leaves of the family tree
Everyone's gone now it rests on me
God told me be strong and He gave me the key
Man, it's deep, that's why I don't sleep
I need to make a living for the living of my peeps
I ain't got no time to compete
Let alone digest the word beef
Hol' up let a brother get mine
Let the numbers combine
Co-create some impact that lasts till Jesus comes back
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
So alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
I'm tryna find that green to feed the family like they was some vegans
Got that Malcolm X mentality so by any means you know they eatin'
I'm hustlin', jugglin' jobs, every day man I'm grindin' and schemin'
I wanna get my mum a Beemer just so I can see how she beamin'
Umma get it, umma die tryin', so I'm runnin' while I watch time flyin'
Feel like Samson, I could fight lions. I don't trust y'all with Delilah-ing
I keep my focus on the things that matter, my eyes right where the prize is
They talkin' talkin' it don't really matter, what I'm eyeing is priceless
I wanna get my mum and dad a crib
Have my sister in the best of colleges
Handle all the baby mama drama sh*t, it's my baby, baby I acknowledge it
I wanna find my cousin work again, so she don't have strip and twerk again
I love the pen, but I want the kinda money that say don't you write a verse again
So, it's a 9 to 5, then a 5 to 9, hit the booth and I'm inspired to rhyme
Fk a handout, man umma fight for mine, I can shine with the diamonds inside my mind
And once I get a million, umma start workin my way to a billion
I keep it C like the Romans, an empire's what I am building
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
It's captivating, am glad I waited
Still underrated, who knew I would make it
Watched them old cats look past my greatness
Let them all pass, my cash is waiting
That grind mode, it's activated
I got the whole world on my back
I pray the Lord keep on track
Never forget that
The love of this money is a trap
Stay woke am never gone Black
Whoa! Too many people hope that
I could make something out of this rap uh
Monetizing my craft ya
Show them that Faith is a fact
Put it on wax!
I'm never gonna stop till I get a 'til I get a taste of the top
Let them all know, the fam need to feed
And I'm gonna am gonna work 'til I bleed
I guess it's on me, what's it gon' be
Blood on the leaves of the family tree
Everyone's gone now it rests on me
God told me be strong and He gave me the key
Man, it's deep, that's why I don't sleep
I need to make a living for the living of my peeps
I ain't got no time to compete
Let alone digest the word beef
Hol' up let a brother get mine
Let the numbers combine
Co-create some impact that lasts till Jesus comes back
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
I am so alive, what a feelin'
I don't wanna die 'til I stack up all my millions
Credits
Writer(s): Blixxack
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