This is a song about "Million dolla"

Ya weed quiet, you broke, y’all eaten lean pockets

Abandoned throughout the land a million little kids/

Police on your mama phone, talking bout your baby gone

Milatary behind us two million soldiers strong

Six and a half million

She watchin' that oxygen

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Bout a 50 million skaters screamin faster

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

You broke my heart in a million pieces.

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team.

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream