A Mill

What's up ladies and gentlemen?
We got, uh, Joe Beats up in the studio
Say, what's up (I'm here)
Man, chill, alright

Hey, we got a, we got a lot of labels snoopin' around
Kinda sweatin', and sweatin', nuts? A lil' bit
And, uh, normally, we wou-
We wouldn't consider anything like that
But, me and Joe Beats have discussed it
And we've come to a conclusion (one figure, baby)
A million dollars will be kinda nice

A mill won't be ill (ah-huh), a mill won't be ill (ah-huh)
A mill, a mill, a mill won't be ill (ah-huh)
A mill won't be ill (what?) A mill won't be ill (what?)
A mill, a mill, a mill

We can do a lot of shit with a million dollars, ladies and gentlemen
You can have the fun and money
The cash, the hard cash (opportunity)
Truly, off-time, you'll own a Grammy when you're dead
When you have a million dollars



Credits
Writer(s): Sage Francis, Joe Beats
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