A Million Dollars

If I made a million dollars, I would split it five ways
Buy designer for my momma 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 (ay, ay)
Buy designer for my momma and a house by the bay (yuh, yuh)
Have my driver keep a Choppa and a Glock on my waist (yuh)
Thirty bitches tryna holla, get the fuck out my face (ay, ay)

Take a trip to Guatemala poppin' bottles on the way (yuh, yuh)
Eat my dinner with the doctors lookin' at me sideways (ay, what)
Used to be a window shopper now we buy what's in the paint (yuh, yuh)
Like we won the fuckin' lotto how we rockin' nowadays (ay, ay)

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 call for everybody who been here, I ain't forgot, bitch, woah

I would tell my grandma that we won the lotto (brr)
She'd been playin' all her life and probably 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 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, would be at each other's necks

"Roger, can you pay my rent?"
"RJ, can I get a Benz?"
"Ay, 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 exes 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, haha
Backlash, bitch, that's that

My momma was a Juno
Lived off that Ramen noodles
Struggle's everything I grew on, I've been dreamin' 'bout a bag
All my life we lived brutal
They didn't know what to do
So if you hit me up, it's futal
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 until I'm hanging up this fucking call

'Cause If I made a million dollars, I would split it five ways
Buy designer for my momma 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 (ay, ay)
Buy designer for my momma and a house by the bay (yuh, yuh)
Have my driver keep a Choppa and a Glock on my waist (yuh)
Thirty bitches tryna holla, get the fuck out my face (ay, ay)

Take a trip to Guatemala poppin' bottles on the way (yuh, yuh)
Eat my dinner with the doctors lookin' at me sideways (ay, what)
Used to be a window shopper now we buy what's in the paint (yuh, yuh)
Like we won the fuckin' lotto how we rockin' nowadays (ay, ay)

If I made a million dollars, I would split it five ways (ay, ay)
Buy designer for my momma and a house by the bay (yuh, yuh)
Have my driver keep a Choppa and a Glock on my waist (yuh)
Thirty bitches tryna holla, get the fuck out my face (ay, ay)

Take a trip to Guatemala poppin' bottles on the way (yuh, yuh)
Eat my dinner with the doctors lookin' at me sideways (ay, what)
Used to be a window shopper now we buy what's in the paint (yuh, yuh)
Like we won the fuckin' lotto how we rockin' nowadays (ay, ay)