K-Watt, Grymey - Millions Lyrics

I'm trying to stack a million bucks
My mind stay on a million plus
I could take a million shits
And still not give a million fucks
I could give a million fuck the worlds
And bust a million nuts
Chilling on a million clouds
Like I just smoked a million blunts
And that's puff-puff but no pass though
The highest one in my class hoe
A nigga so gone that I'm past go
You got no chips and I'm so sick
That I'm throwing up on comets
These lanes think that it's raining
But that there is my vomit
If you real nigga I'll deal with ya
That's word up to my momma
Got a couple dead prez in my pocket
I could turn winter time into summer
Bad chick and that's karma
Giving up long neck like llamas
I be going hard with no armor
I be trying to make cents and make commas
How you feeling I'm chilling
Thinking of a million
A million different ways that
I could come up on a million
A million a million
My grind be on a million
I can't sit back and recline
When my mind be on a million
How you feeling I'm chilling
Thinking of a million
A million different ways that
I could come up on a million
A million a million
My mind be on a million
I can't sit back and recline
When my grind be on a million
With my silence imma kill em
I'm in they veins that's venom
Im in your brain remember
I was gone like in November
I'm switching lanes ahead of
These ninja turtles and shredders
I'm sipping on on amaretta
Got nickel plated barettas
I've only been getting better
Been grinding and I won't let up
The timing it's now or never
Get it shaking like whatever
Im on my way to millions
Yeah the family gone be chillin
Imma slide out to Maine
Say what up to Scotty Skillin
We was dead broke boarders
Now I gotta cross the border
To my unborn child
Whether a son or it's a daughter
This life is full of evil
But you can rise above it
And make your own decisions
Cause you ain't a fucking puppet
How you feeling I'm chilling
Thinking of a million
A million different ways that
I could come up on a million
A million a million
My grind be on a million
I can't sit back and recline
When my mind be on a million
How you feeling I'm chilling
Thinking of a million
A million different ways that
I could come up on a million
A million a million
My mind be on a million
I can't sit back and recline
When my grind be on a million

I'm trying to stack a million bucks
My mind stay on a million plus
I could take a million shits
And still not give a million fucks
I could give a million fuck the worlds
And bust a million nuts
Chilling on a million clouds
Like I just smoked a million blunts
And that's puff-puff but no pass though
The highest one in my class hoe
A nigga so gone that I'm past go
You got no chips and I'm so sick
That I'm throwing up on comets
These lanes think that it's raining
But that there is my vomit
If you real nigga I'll deal with ya
That's word up to my momma
Got a couple dead prez in my pocket
I could turn winter time into summer
Bad chick and that's karma
Giving up long neck like llamas
I be going hard with no armor
I be trying to make cents and make commas
How you feeling I'm chilling
Thinking of a million
A million different ways that
I could come up on a million
A million a million
My grind be on a million
I can't sit back and recline
When my mind be on a million
How you feeling I'm chilling
Thinking of a million
A million different ways that
I could come up on a million
A million a million
My mind be on a million
I can't sit back and recline
When my grind be on a million
With my silence imma kill em
I'm in they veins that's venom
Im in your brain remember
I was gone like in November
I'm switching lanes ahead of
These ninja turtles and shredders
I'm sipping on on amaretta
Got nickel plated barettas
I've only been getting better
Been grinding and I won't let up
The timing it's now or never
Get it shaking like whatever
Im on my way to millions
Yeah the family gone be chillin
Imma slide out to Maine
Say what up to Scotty Skillin
We was dead broke boarders
Now I gotta cross the border
To my unborn child
Whether a son or it's a daughter
This life is full of evil
But you can rise above it
And make your own decisions
Cause you ain't a fucking puppet
How you feeling I'm chilling
Thinking of a million
A million different ways that
I could come up on a million
A million a million
My grind be on a million
I can't sit back and recline
When my mind be on a million
How you feeling I'm chilling
Thinking of a million
A million different ways that
I could come up on a million
A million a million
My mind be on a million
I can't sit back and recline
When my grind be on a million