A Million Dollars

If I made a million dollars, I would split it five ways

Buy designer for my mama, and a house by the bay

Have my driver keep a choppa and a Glock on my waist

Thirty bitches tryna holla get the fuck out my, what?

If I made a million dollars, I would split it five ways

Buy designer for my mama, and a house by the bay

Have my driver keep a choppa and a Glock on my waist

Thirty bitches tryna holla get the fuck out my face

Take a trip to Guatemala, poppin' bottles on the way

Eat my dinner with the doctors lookin' at me sideways

Used to be a window shopper, now we buy what's in the pane

Like we won the fuckin' lotto, how we rockin' nowadays

If I made a million dollars, I would buy myself a yacht

We'd been drownin' at the bottom sippin' ramen out the pot (Facts)

You can keep your Maserati, I'ma buy my boys a lot

That's a car for everybody who been here, I ain't forgot, bitch

Whoa

I would tell my grandma that we won the lotto (Brrr)

She been playin' all her life and prolly not know

He ain't made no promise she goin' see tomorrow

I'ma need it pronto

I know if I ever made a million dollars not to ever make a bet

That my family'd break apart 'cause I would lose on every cent

Yeah, I got family who'd do anything for money and a check

So that means aunts, uncles, cousins, we'd be at each other's necks

"Roger, can you pay my rent?"

"RJ, can I get a Benz?"

"Aye, how you doin', nephew? It's 'bout time we make amends"

If I made a million dollars, I would also make a mess

Make a million other problems, and a million fake friends

Fuck that

Got a lot of ex's that I know would try to run back

Hit me with a message, like "I miss you"

Fuck that

Push you to the edge and then I hit you with a love tap

Bitch, you even lucky that I diss you, slut

Back, back with that fuckin' snap-back

That's cap and you know that that's facts

Flash back to the kid in back of class

Laughed at, and now I get the last laugh

Heh, heh

Backlash, bitch, that's that

Since my mama was a Juno, no, lived off that ramen noodles

Struggle's everything I grew on, I've been dreamin' 'bout a bag

All my life we lived brutal

Didn't know what to do, so if you hit me up, it's futile

You ain't been through what we have

I got five family members who been with me through it all

From the highs, to the lows, through the summers, through the falls

I got five great reasons to not listen to you talk

You got five seconds till I'm hanging up this fucking call

'Cause if I made a million dollars, I would split it five ways

Buy designer for my mama and a house by the bay

Have my driver keep a choppa and a Glock on my waist

Thirty bitches tryna holla get the fuck out my, what?

If I made a million dollars, I would split it five ways

Buy designer for my mama, and a house by the bay

Have my driver keep a choppa and a Glock on my waist

Thirty bitches tryna holla get the fuck out my face

Take a trip to Guatemala, poppin' bottles on the way

Eat my dinner with the doctors lookin' at me sideways

Used to be a window shopper, now we buy what's in the pane

Like we won the fuckin' lotto, how we rockin' nowadays

If I made a million dollars, I would split it five ways

Buy designer for my mama, and a house by the bay

Have my driver keep a choppa and a Glock on my waist

Thirty bitches tryna holla get the fuck out my face

Take a trip to Guatemala, poppin' bottles on the way

Eat my dinner with the doctors lookin' at me sideways

Used to be a window shopper, now we buy what's in the pane

Like we won the fuckin' lotto, how we rockin' nowadays