Million (feat. Jizza Raw & Jus O)
Ima need a million dollars
Ima need a million dollars
Ima need a million dollars
Ima need a million dollars
Ima need a million dollar check
And a million dollar house
I got a million dollar smile
Why I'm still living in a box
I got a million things that's wrong
I got a couple things that's right
A million troubles on my mind
I wonder why I can't minimize
You see the somber that's in my eyes
Wish I had sober piss to pass a test
I probably never have a job
I probably never find a steady check
I need some mother fucking health insurance
I need the rent to disappear
I need my bitch to come right here
I need to finally fight the fear
Now I been tryna mastermind a way to grind to get mine legalwise I'm losing patience
In a little bit I'm gonna go out crazy talking hiding faces nigga going to get it
I got a million things that's on my mind I got a millions things to stress about
I need a million dollars in my pocket for I go take that shit up out your house
I plot it out I hire the driver plot the route then snuff you nigga they won't find out
God is good but life is hard and hell is hot he understand if I go that route
A Milli might cancel all that out
A Milli might let me save your life
You like me you're going to roll that dice
You or me I'm going to take that life
Shit a Milli might make that right (Right)
Ima need a million dollar check
And a million dollar house
I got a million dollar smile
Why I'm still living in a box
I got a million things that's wrong
I got a couple things that's right
A million troubles on my mind
I wonder why I can't minimize
I got a million things that's on my mind I got a millions things to stress about
I need a million dollars in my pocket for I go take that shit up out your house
Tell me nigga who you know
Open runs show up to your studio
Looking like Hoodie O
I need a milli bro
I been stressed out like a mother fucker
Had hella beef like Fuddruckers
Life a dirty hoe and I still cuffed her
Karma too and I still fucked her
Way too much on my mind
I got to get on my grind
A Plain Jane to make my bride
Cause I don't want to waste no time
I got to get to a milli before I go silly and run in the bank with my niggas
I'm close to holding a conference with all my bitches and try to talk them into pimping
Promise I gave it God but we live in hell so we can't stay away from sinning
I need milli of some acres
I can't worried about no haters
I owe a milli of some favors
I need a million dollar prayer
Ima need a million dollar check
And a million dollar house
I got a million dollar smile
Why I'm still living in a box
I got a million things that's wrong
I got a couple things that's right
A million troubles on my mind
I wonder why I can't minimize
You can't
Try me I'm Ali with dodges
Dance with Devil and now they find me surrounded
Niggas on the loose go get em
Find a nigga like me they goin kill em
Brains on the ceiling
We are just way too hungry for chilling
Chop chop till it split ends
Never had a Fresh Prince but I had a will
Pray I never get jaded when I touch a mill
Money on the mental
Maybe I'm mad or maybe I'm crazy
Genius shit baby
Bigavel wavy
I been getting money since Tracy McGrady
The greatest story ever told
Hella game sold but Never sold my soul
Illuminati tried too I told em' no
Label just called but the money low
Ima need the check before I touch the phone
Ima need a million dollars
Ima need a million dollars
Ima need a million dollars
Ima need a million dollar check
And a million dollar house
I got a million dollar smile
Why I'm still living in a box
I got a million things that's wrong
I got a couple things that's right
A million troubles on my mind
I wonder why I can't minimize
You see the somber that's in my eyes
Wish I had sober piss to pass a test
I probably never have a job
I probably never find a steady check
I need some mother fucking health insurance
I need the rent to disappear
I need my bitch to come right here
I need to finally fight the fear
Now I been tryna mastermind a way to grind to get mine legalwise I'm losing patience
In a little bit I'm gonna go out crazy talking hiding faces nigga going to get it
I got a million things that's on my mind I got a millions things to stress about
I need a million dollars in my pocket for I go take that shit up out your house
I plot it out I hire the driver plot the route then snuff you nigga they won't find out
God is good but life is hard and hell is hot he understand if I go that route
A Milli might cancel all that out
A Milli might let me save your life
You like me you're going to roll that dice
You or me I'm going to take that life
Shit a Milli might make that right (Right)
Ima need a million dollar check
And a million dollar house
I got a million dollar smile
Why I'm still living in a box
I got a million things that's wrong
I got a couple things that's right
A million troubles on my mind
I wonder why I can't minimize
I got a million things that's on my mind I got a millions things to stress about
I need a million dollars in my pocket for I go take that shit up out your house
Tell me nigga who you know
Open runs show up to your studio
Looking like Hoodie O
I need a milli bro
I been stressed out like a mother fucker
Had hella beef like Fuddruckers
Life a dirty hoe and I still cuffed her
Karma too and I still fucked her
Way too much on my mind
I got to get on my grind
A Plain Jane to make my bride
Cause I don't want to waste no time
I got to get to a milli before I go silly and run in the bank with my niggas
I'm close to holding a conference with all my bitches and try to talk them into pimping
Promise I gave it God but we live in hell so we can't stay away from sinning
I need milli of some acres
I can't worried about no haters
I owe a milli of some favors
I need a million dollar prayer
Ima need a million dollar check
And a million dollar house
I got a million dollar smile
Why I'm still living in a box
I got a million things that's wrong
I got a couple things that's right
A million troubles on my mind
I wonder why I can't minimize
You can't
Try me I'm Ali with dodges
Dance with Devil and now they find me surrounded
Niggas on the loose go get em
Find a nigga like me they goin kill em
Brains on the ceiling
We are just way too hungry for chilling
Chop chop till it split ends
Never had a Fresh Prince but I had a will
Pray I never get jaded when I touch a mill
Money on the mental
Maybe I'm mad or maybe I'm crazy
Genius shit baby
Bigavel wavy
I been getting money since Tracy McGrady
The greatest story ever told
Hella game sold but Never sold my soul
Illuminati tried too I told em' no
Label just called but the money low
Ima need the check before I touch the phone
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Writer(s): Jermaine Young Jr.
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