This is a song about "Millionaire"

Im still the slum dog, millionaire

You got a baby boy or girl in there

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

I set goals, take control, drink out my own bottlesi make mistakes but learn from every one

Imma be a self made millionaire you can tell a friend

Down to ride to the bloody end, just me and my girlfriend

But if you're a millionaire, fuck tax rates, a higher section,

I need something to hold fuck that passive aggression

Yeah my niggas stay with a little attitude

In comparison to you, i'm a millionaire, dude

I made no money off of u but im still a millionaire.

A bunch of temptation facing when your wife ain’t there

I'm love stoned and i could swear

Call yourself a self made millionaire