This is a song about "Million dollar"

Tryna get a holler from the almighty dollar

Flow so sick thought he wrote the rap for him - no sir

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Roll my blunts fat, i'm finna make a million

Get million-dollar bonuses from paying 'em minimum wage,

I never judge a murder by weapons, only the rage

And life's a bitch, don't hit women so i bit her

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

By the water, au revoir to my audience

And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills