Million

UltraFire on the track

Can you keep it up? Ten toes down I'm stayin' on the ground, I'm workin' on my come-up
No new friends, stayin' at the crowds, no hangin' around, I'm gettin' to the guala
And I gotta thank my dad and my mama, and my bestie at home, girl, I miss you
Really couldn't do this without you, appreciate you, gotta stay humble

Yeah I'm gettin' to the pay, I need that shit today
Remember I had shit? Now I gotta have it, you know what I'm sayin'?
Ain't no need for fakin', man, I'm really tryna make it
It won't make no difference, I'ma be the same once I hit a million

You ain't never heard cakes on a track like this
Ain't no easy bake got the ingredients
Really got the recipe mix it with the formula
Call me a chef the way I'ma cook it up
Bitch I'm really magic, I just gotta believe I already have it
And bitches they hatin', they don't wanna see me win
I'm finna be on top hate to disappoint them (Sorry)

I'm always workin' on my craft I gotta do this shit for real
I know my baby lookin' up to me so this shit ain't a drill
Later on in life she could look back see how hard I worked to get us here
Thank you to the ones who doubted me
Later on you'll see me on your TV screen

I won't give up, my time will come
Always on the grind
You'll never dim down my light
And bitch I'ma always shine
And I'ma take what's mine
Ain't nothin' stop me from the top
Yeah it's always up I'm never down
No, I ain't worried 'bout these clowns
And I ain't playin' around
Said it won't make no difference
I'ma be the same once I hit a million

Ooh
I'ma be the same once I hit a million
Ooh-ooh
I'ma be the same once I hit a million