Roll my blunts fat, i'm finna make a million
9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son
A thousand dollars for that acer i couldn't trace it
I ain't trying to conflict: nickels to dimes and shit
Abandoned throughout the land a million little kids/
Think it's time you and i need to call it quits
Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love
Load the chambers, claiming 'round a million stages,
Got her sayin' you be killin' that shit
Tryna flick a pic, 10 dollars says she frames it
So i can understand police victims
Stack up your funds like a million bucks
Daylight saving times all the time on this block of mines
Million dollars, i been there, 'bout a few times
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