Millions (feat. Austin Stevens)

How can I give up when I got millions on my mind Million songs to write Million wars to fight I could never quit cause I got millions backing mine Millions watch my grind Millions on my side Million popping off when I cop a flow Million people boutta help when my money slow Million people waking up just to watch the show Everybody in the world is about to know That I've only been waiting for my chance to shine I'm gonna do this shit right, it's fight or flight I'm making numbers so you're taking interest But if you want in my circle you're outta time Top tier rhymes on my track, let's get it I call my sub box the toilet, you shit it My only patron got my bank in double digits And it's freezy off the usage stats, get it? Got offered a crumb of clout and I bit it Now they don't know me cause I'm breaking bridges Next I'm breaking records, better call up Guinness And it ain't your business what's good with it I got em shook a bit, I'm like Suge a bit Cigar and beard, I'm maneuvering I've made my way from the bottom up to the top And I just don't know what to do with it It's crazy, right? So many nights I was feeling restless, just to get it done Cause I'm wanting them to know my name Yeah I wanna work with everyone I gotta stay focused, gotta stay driven Need the bag secured so I'mma get it I got a couple of squads backing me So you can't f*ck with me, yo, don't you get it Yeah, I got these millions on my mind So does Cata so that's why we had to link up for a vibe, yeah How can I give up when I got millions on my mind Million songs to write Million wars to fight I could never quit cause I got millions backing mine Millions watch my grind Millions on my side Never will I ever slow the way that I walk I'mma catch a body if you hate how I talk I only speak truth no matter the cost So speak right now or cut your resolve I'm bombing on bitches to bring on the bottom I'm coming to get em, remember I taught em I rock Mitsubishi, I'm middle exotic And I bring the beatdown, tried to gittem and I gottem Playing outta pocket cause I'm squandering the mill Fill me up on diamonds cause I'm packing all the skill Got a bad one but she won't let me take my fill Get the rock and the Henny pop if my money fit the bill Brought the prettiest faces from the darkest places Cause money's the root of all good and all evil Cash moves the world so let's get to spinning Like a DJ on payroll just playing for weasels now I'mma get the money, stack it to the ceiling, that's the only life that sounds appealing Wake up every day and go to work, I ain't got no time to slack, I gotta win All these people lacking common sense, tryna come at me with drama shit But hell nah, I ain't finna play that, I don't got the time or the energy to waste On shit that's whack, oh yeah, I'm full of potential, and I hope you're gonna see it within a couple of years I've faced a couple of fears and drank a couple of beers and now I'm out here making music with the love of my peers, god damn I been hella patient for the day I got em begging for more, and hearing crowds scream my name I gotta chase that fucking feeling cause if I start slowing down then I might let it get away I, cannot lose sight of my goals, I, gotta keep myself on go I, gotta gun it for the gold, I, can't stay empty must reload Yeah, it's been a long time coming and I'm making my way, the journey will never end Cause I'm never gonna stop, gonna keep on grinding, gotta do it every day for the gang and the friends How can I give up when I got millions on my mind Million songs to write Million wars to fight I could never quit cause I got millions backing mine Millions watch my grind Millions on my side