A Million Dollars - Conscience

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 (aye, aye)

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 (aye, aye)

Take a trip to Guatemala poppin bottles on the way (yuh, yuh)

Eat my dinner with the doctors lookin at me sideways (aye, 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 (aye, aye)

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, Ima buy my boys a lot

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

Woah

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

She’d been playin all her life and prolly’d not know

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

Ima need it pronto

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

That my family’d break apart cuz 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 ammends»

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 hitchu 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

If my momma was a Jew, no

Lived off that Ramen noodles

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

Whole my life, we lived brutal

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 till I’m hanging up this fucking call

Cuz

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 (aye, aye)

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 (aye, aye)

Take a trip to Guatemala poppin bottles on the way (yuh, yuh)

Eat my dinner with the doctors lookin at me sideways (aye, 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 (aye, aye)

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

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 (aye, aye)

Take a trip to Guatemala poppin bottles on the way (yuh, yuh)

Eat my dinner with the doctors lookin at me sideways (aye, 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, aye