I'ma millionaire
'Cause I deserve that shit
I struggled all my life nigga, I ain't goin' back
Promise

I been stressed out so long
You don't want shit, nigga hold on
I just bought like four homes
Watch them niggas, they'll fold on ya
I put yellow and white silver up
Now I got that rose gold on
Tell them niggas I don't give a fuck, we can go to war
Get ya rolled on
I was sleep, God told me wake up
They shot my dawg from tha waist up
I'm on tha road, miss my kids
That's some time I can't make up
Killa season doin' a bid, that's some time I can't shake up
9 millimeter Sig, face shot that's a make up

I ain't never wanna be the King of Memphis
'Cause my big homie, he the King
And that was never my dream (I am)
Yeah he deserve that shit for real
Ay big homie, you deserve that shit (real talk)
I got a good bitch, and I deserve that bitch
Yeah bought my lil' nigga a whip, 'cause he deserve that shit
When I get on that mic, and do my show
Tha fans word to word my shit
Ima have to buy my side bitch a purse, 'cause she deserve that shit
Bitch you wearin' your cousin clothes around 'til you wear that shit

I been stressed out so long
You don't want shit, nigga hold on
I just bought like four homes
Watch them niggas, they'll fold on ya
I put yellow and white silver up
Now I got that rose gold on
Tell them niggas I don't give a fuck, we can go to war
Get ya rolled on
I was sleep, God told me wake up
They shot my dawg from tha waist up
I'm on tha road, miss my kids
That's some time I can't make up
Killa season doin' a bid, that's some time I can't shake up
9 millimeter Sig, face shot that's a make up

Man this shit gettin' real, mama keep it 100 straight up
My auntie strugglin' on her bills, late night she just stay up
Workin' overtime tryna get her cake up (I feel her)
Since I came up them haters ain't lift they face up, we killed 'em
Tell tha judge free my nigga, I can't stop 'til they home
I been on my own
Takin' care of myself before I was grown
On tha block servin' cones
If I ain't there, tell 'em call my phone
My dawg say that ho ain't shit, so I had to leave that bitch alone

I been stressed out so long
You don't want shit, nigga hold on
I just bought like four homes
Watch them niggas, they'll fold on ya
I put yellow and white silver up
Now I got that rose gold on
Tell them niggas I don't give a fuck, we can go to war
Get ya rolled on
I was sleep, God told me wake up
They shot my dawg from tha waist up
I'm on tha road, miss my kids
That's some time I can't make up
Killa season doin' a bid, that's some time I can't shake up
9 millimeter Sig, face shot that's a make up

Copyright: Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Writer(s): Milan Modi, Samuel Benson