This is a song about "Million dollar"

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

Rather than buy our songs, they busy cheering the stars

One bullet to the brain, forgive my sins and alli didn't mean to be a bother

Imagine walking down the street without a nigga beggin' for a dollar,

Leavin' the strip club with stitches and half a dollar,

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

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for

Tryna get a holler from the almighty dollar

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

I guess you're the reason women earn 75 cents to the dollar!

But we’ve been going through this thang since way back

Million, maybe, question mark that

My heart races a million miles

I used to have dark nights now it’s bright lights

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

Making dollar bills out of music