(Honestly, Your music hits pretty good in the car)

Yeah

I wanna take that lil ho to Miami, I want a million dollars, I wanna Bentley Bentayga do you understand me?

Yeah, I wanna go the beach where it's sandy (Yeah)

I gotta creep on my opp block with a 45 and take a **** from his family

Baby look at me and tell me love me, I cannot say that shit back because I do not love you

It's **** in the city hatin' on me, cause me diamonds they real and they go through

And babygirl you steady spamming my phone but baby girl I do not want you

And baby you know that I'm righting my wrongs and baby you know that I want you

Give a fuck about a Grammy, I'm tryna' step with the gang

I'm tryna take care of my Momma, My Brother, My Sister, My daddy, My family

Yeah, it's love in my heart, do you understand me?

I cannot win all the time, I'm trying my best, so baby no, you cannot blame

I am not living the same, I want a million dollars to my name

Yeah, wanna get gang out the chains (Damn), and then imma bust down the chains

Dang, I might hit up Johnny Dang, like damn that bitch wanna fuck me for fame

Said you gotta twin, that mean y'all the same, you smarter together, identical brains

She know I'm verse, she tryna get in my head, It's not my head I think it's pockets instead

Like babygirl you know I travel the land, Have you seen like $20,000 look at my hand

Why you with that ****?, you should be with me instead

You know that **** lame, he be textin' you all scared

Damn we can take it to the bed

And I want a million dollars, a million thoughts and they flowing through in my head

You when I walk in the Saks, I go to the rack and you know I get the Moncler

You know when I go to the Jeweler and I get the diamonds and all the **** do is stare

**** have you ever heard of another land with diamonds and money galore?

Like **** do you even know, like where I got this? You cant even find in the store

Like **** I walk in the party, I look at yo bitch and explain why she touching the floor

Like **** you said that's yo girl, well why is she looking? and why is she begging for more?

And bitch you know you gotta man, like why do you lie? like what's you telling me for?

Like bitch yeah I'm calling my gang, if we have an issue, you know them **** on go

Yeah I walk in the party they look at my neck, and that's why the room getting cold

Like baby I look in your eyes, I look in your soul, like what is that bothers you so?

And baby if love was a crime, I'd do all the time cause all the lying getting old

And baby if you was a coin, you'd be a dime, If I told you I was broke baby girl, then I would be lying

I wanna take that lil ho to Miami, I want a million dollars, I wanna Bentley Bentayga do you understand me?

Yeah I wanna take that lil ho to, Damn, I wanna take that lil ho to Miami

Yeah I wanna take that lil, I wanna take that lil ho to Miami