This is a song about "Mil"

Alonzo, my condo cost three mil', this shit real

I'm everybody top ten, you ain't even top tier

Once considered a rogue, i was chilling alone

I turned down a quarter mil to pitch a mobile phone

Nine mil full clip straight to the head when you come to my town

I told my girl i'll be there, so prepare, to get fucked down

A green bill on a yellow hat, soon worth three mil how bout that?

Fuck what them niggas saying i hit whoever at bat

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit

9 mil extended clip means your death is extended.

I give her vicoden relief you just an aspirin pill

Who only care about chilling with a blunt and making a mil/

See, and now life seem hard

10 mil thats all i want