This is a song about "Million dollars"

Resurrected your spirit, with lyrics for top dollars

Driving you bonkers, eating roaches, yeah: just look at yonkers

In that pretty red dress, let's dance

Step out into a million fans,

Baby told me that she never memorized a verse

And see i grew up poor, i probably didn't have two dollars,

40 with a million clip

He might have the same whip

Why me, i say it cause we number one

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

For clockin dirty dollars

Pissin' on the demons of the earth

Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive

Million dollars, i been there, 'bout a few times

But she's not alonemiss independent

Call it bubonic, getting all the dollars and