Oh, yeah, yeah
(Cxb, know he go crazy)
QRN, N
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (QRN)
What's the chances in your life you make a million dollars?
Abandoned houses, dirty Sprite, livin' like a rockstar
Hundred thousand on ice, walkin' out of Icebox
Lil' shawty bad just like a Barbie, fuck her with the lights off
I'ma beat the block up, grindin' like Rocky Balboa
Lil' homie got the cleanest diamonds, don't use no Lysol
My lil' nigga caught a body from off an iPhone
My lil' nigga got indicted for gettin' his shine on
I ain't got no choice but ride for him
Shawty a model, why the fuck she keep on callin' my line?
If they had a charge from all the ways that I'm shinin', they'll see that ball in the crime
He ain't no trapper, he don't know nothin' 'bout no grindin'
He ain't no scammer, all he know is sling iron, that's why he stay with that fire
Ain't tryna rap, so how the last nigga died?
Lean in a Snapple, I'ma drink with no ice
Go off the head on the mic
I want the head, then after back, don't come back
Rather be dead before I'm labeled a rat
Put that on Pablo and Phat
I'm in Miami with two bitches that's fat
I fucked 'em both and only gave 'em two racks
I'm just gon' leave it at that
I pour them fours up by the liter of Act'
Livin' life speedin', that's the reason I ask
What's the chances in your life you make a million dollars?
Abandoned houses, dirty Sprite, livin' like a rockstar
Hundred thousand on ice, walkin' out of Icebox
Lil' shawty bad just like a Barbie, fuck her with the lights off
I'ma beat the block up, grindin' like Rocky Balboa
Lil' homie got the cleanest diamonds, don't use no Lysol
My lil' nigga caught a body from off an iPhone
My lil' nigga got indicted for gettin' his shine on (Oh, oh)
I ain't got no choice but ride for him (Okay, let's go)
We eatin' five-star meals at the Marriott
If I fuck her, I'ma pay her bills like I care about her
My lil' nigga fucked a bitch and after that, she pulled up on me
I know he be lookin' at my pics like, "Damn, he took her from me"
Lil' woadie, he be thuggin' in the bricks, I know he cookin' for me
I'm gon' go and tip brodie a zip so he could cook it for me
Whole ten stacks, that'll get a nigga whacked
He be shootin' in the front, I be comin' through the back
Every time that you see me, I'm dope boy fresh
Dope boy money, steady runnin' up a check
Every day, got my foot on they neck
I'ma run with the slime like a slatt
Got my dog doin' time 'cause he whack
I'ma drip in designer to come out the trap
Damn, lil' shawty the finest I seen on the map
Every day, we be grindin', the question I ask
What's the chances in your life you make a million dollars?
Abandoned houses, dirty Sprite, livin' like a rockstar
Hundred thousand on ice, walkin' out of Icebox
Lil' shawty bad just like a Barbie, fuck her with the lights off
I'ma beat the block up, grindin' like Rocky Balboa
Lil' homie got the cleanest diamonds, don't use no Lysol
My lil' nigga caught a body from off an iPhone
My lil' nigga got indicted for gettin' his shine on
I ain't got no choice but ride for him
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