This is a song about "Milli"

Fuck splitting up a deal man i got my milli so i need to go and chill

Me lay down tracks. so take a step back and look in the mirror then maybe you will

Poke out from behind her

9 milli or the ruger

Freakin' out all i see is clouds

Jeans sagging down, magazines, milli rounds,

Rappers are actors back in the game, just to make a milli,

Sipping the finest liquid until we finish the dizzy

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

So let me grab the milli and pad with the pen/

Will i ever sell a ticket? will i ever sign for a milli

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

So while she up in vip pourin' merlot in the glass

We've seen a half a milli dashin out there on the queens half