One Million - Radio Edit
I have no clue
So now I'm so rude
Because I mix and then I master
All these protools
I'm goin' up like Goku
I'm a hopeful I hope so
Will I make it to 44
Before I'm knocking on heaven's door
Will I see a million
If it's me, when is it
When the time done ticking
Will I see God's forgiveness
This might be the mission
Flip it to be a business
If it's a competition
Then all day long I'm whippin' up
All day long I'm cheffin' up
'Cause my best ain't best enough
Catch a forty playing buckets
Get a forty with a buck
Rocking forties on the cuff
Need some forgi's on the truck
If it's slowing down the bucks
Well then I'm slowly out of
I need more G's in my pocket
G-Wagon for the garage
Wallet thick, Nicki Minaj
And she need a massage
Might be all in my head
Then I'll go ahead and close my eyes
That's what Imma do instead
Live my life like it's a mirage because
I'm made for this
Until I'm getting paid for this
I'm working 'til the grave for this
Deserve it now I'm takin' it
'Til the pocket where the paper sits
Clock in for my potato chips
And when I get the dough then Imma
Hold it like a paperclip
Like I have no clue
Thought I told you
If I want it, Imma get it
That's a bold move
What more I gotta go through
Ain't chose the road I roll through
I'm running plays like pros do
Watch how I make the boat move
I coast through
When the time done ticking
Ain't no hours in the glass
Will it matter if I'm papered up
Or matter if I passed
Will it matter if I made it up
Or matter if it's facts
When I'm cold my arms are folded
Lying frozen on my back
Will I see a million
If it's me, when is it
When the time done ticking
Will I see God's forgiveness
This might be the mission
Flip it to be a business
If it's a competition
Then all day long I'm whippin' up
Want no problem with C-H-E-F
I solve 'em like T-E-S-T's
Traded hooping for mic
And now always I am icy
Frosted like Fl-A-K-E
Making plays like N-I-Ke
I'm tryna see a milli
Tired of tryin on these filthy streets
Now all day long I'm cheffin' up
'Til my best is better, yup
Need me six 0's in the bank
Keep mi pesos in the trunk
Call me cocky when I strut
Y'all can't stop me, never stuck
Sliding like a hockey puck
Will I see a million bucks
Never back out when I'm in
It's on lock, straight off the rip
'Til I pass out like a cripple
Jewelry blue like I'm a
Put that milage on the whip
'Til it's millions in my grip
Tryna cash out then I dip
I pull the stash out for the flic
Pull the out from the hip
Then I empty out the
I'm not playing no more
This ain't no Nintendo
If it's some drip that I'm in
Then you know that legit
Like a fiend for this
Will I make you believe in this
I have no clue
Thought I told you
If you around a gang of clowns
You in the show too
See that's a slippery slope dude
Don't make me go expose you
I saw what you and your bros do
And nah, I ain't on those moves
I'm so cool
It's not good to be jealous
Leftover noodles for breakfast
What I'm not doin' forever
Swear I'm improving the leverage
Come cruising through with the
And Imma use it no guessing
What Imma do with a thousand
Peep I do with a million
Will I see a million
If it's me, when is it
When the time done ticking
Will I see God's forgiveness
This might be the mission
Flip it to be a business
If it's a competition
Then all day long Im whippin'
Will I see a million
If it's me, when is it
When the time done ticking
Will I see God's forgiveness
This might be the mission
Flip it to be a business
If it's a competition
Then all day long Im whippin'
So now I'm so rude
Because I mix and then I master
All these protools
I'm goin' up like Goku
I'm a hopeful I hope so
Will I make it to 44
Before I'm knocking on heaven's door
Will I see a million
If it's me, when is it
When the time done ticking
Will I see God's forgiveness
This might be the mission
Flip it to be a business
If it's a competition
Then all day long I'm whippin' up
All day long I'm cheffin' up
'Cause my best ain't best enough
Catch a forty playing buckets
Get a forty with a buck
Rocking forties on the cuff
Need some forgi's on the truck
If it's slowing down the bucks
Well then I'm slowly out of
I need more G's in my pocket
G-Wagon for the garage
Wallet thick, Nicki Minaj
And she need a massage
Might be all in my head
Then I'll go ahead and close my eyes
That's what Imma do instead
Live my life like it's a mirage because
I'm made for this
Until I'm getting paid for this
I'm working 'til the grave for this
Deserve it now I'm takin' it
'Til the pocket where the paper sits
Clock in for my potato chips
And when I get the dough then Imma
Hold it like a paperclip
Like I have no clue
Thought I told you
If I want it, Imma get it
That's a bold move
What more I gotta go through
Ain't chose the road I roll through
I'm running plays like pros do
Watch how I make the boat move
I coast through
When the time done ticking
Ain't no hours in the glass
Will it matter if I'm papered up
Or matter if I passed
Will it matter if I made it up
Or matter if it's facts
When I'm cold my arms are folded
Lying frozen on my back
Will I see a million
If it's me, when is it
When the time done ticking
Will I see God's forgiveness
This might be the mission
Flip it to be a business
If it's a competition
Then all day long I'm whippin' up
Want no problem with C-H-E-F
I solve 'em like T-E-S-T's
Traded hooping for mic
And now always I am icy
Frosted like Fl-A-K-E
Making plays like N-I-Ke
I'm tryna see a milli
Tired of tryin on these filthy streets
Now all day long I'm cheffin' up
'Til my best is better, yup
Need me six 0's in the bank
Keep mi pesos in the trunk
Call me cocky when I strut
Y'all can't stop me, never stuck
Sliding like a hockey puck
Will I see a million bucks
Never back out when I'm in
It's on lock, straight off the rip
'Til I pass out like a cripple
Jewelry blue like I'm a
Put that milage on the whip
'Til it's millions in my grip
Tryna cash out then I dip
I pull the stash out for the flic
Pull the out from the hip
Then I empty out the
I'm not playing no more
This ain't no Nintendo
If it's some drip that I'm in
Then you know that legit
Like a fiend for this
Will I make you believe in this
I have no clue
Thought I told you
If you around a gang of clowns
You in the show too
See that's a slippery slope dude
Don't make me go expose you
I saw what you and your bros do
And nah, I ain't on those moves
I'm so cool
It's not good to be jealous
Leftover noodles for breakfast
What I'm not doin' forever
Swear I'm improving the leverage
Come cruising through with the
And Imma use it no guessing
What Imma do with a thousand
Peep I do with a million
Will I see a million
If it's me, when is it
When the time done ticking
Will I see God's forgiveness
This might be the mission
Flip it to be a business
If it's a competition
Then all day long Im whippin'
Will I see a million
If it's me, when is it
When the time done ticking
Will I see God's forgiveness
This might be the mission
Flip it to be a business
If it's a competition
Then all day long Im whippin'
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