Give Me a Million

Yeah here we go

We got more

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Uh, yeah the general

Introducing

The gun of life

Oh yeah, chaotic on the board

Oh we got the little dread head with the camouflage huh

Oh that's my ****

Give me a million however it come

And I'mma run with it

Having fun with it

Stunting until I'm done with it

Patrolling the block with my guns with it boy

Putting in track hours begging cowards to come get it

I'm the miracle man

God dealt me a spiritual hand

To deal with you **** lyrically on the land

Cross the seven seas and sand

Till my plans advance

Doing my dance, shaking hands with fans

You know what I'm saying

The title of my divisional conference

What these **** coming with is nonsense

I'mma keep the bomb lit

I ain't gon' listen to nothing they tell me

In the club with a cup of hypnotic and velveet

And as long as my feet don't fail me

Police won't jail me

Shake the street so the heat don't trail me

You under-smell me

Like Steve Austin I'm stone cold

Jeopardizing my life to travel down this long road

I'm on parole

So I gotta report

And I gotta resort

Down to one woman and it's not gon' be Porsche

Can't afford to take no losses or shorts

Treating this game like a sport

Keeping the ball on my side of the court

I keep 'em bouncing like they riding a horse

Saddle up and get ready to battle up

Cause I ain't trying to abort

And I'm the hardest **** out of the North

Side of the O

A-K-L-A-N-D repping hard for this West Coast

The heat will melt you like butter on fresh toast

Coming straight out the oven

Real stories 'bout the way we be thugging

This shit is nothing I ain't gon' lie about it

Just like Cee-Lo said

When the shit hit the fan, we ain't gon' cry about it

Give me a million however it come

And I'mma still chill on the block under the sun

Give me a million however it come

And I'mma run with it

Having fun with it

Stunting until I'm done with it

Patrolling the block with my guns with it boy

Putting in track hours begging cowards to come get it

I'm the miracle man

God dealt me a spiritual hand

To deal with you **** lyrically on the land

Cross the seven seas and sand

Till my plans advance

Doing my dance, shaking hands with fans

You know what I'm saying

Give me a meal ticket

See how many times I flip it

How many lines I skip

And count the dimes I distribute

It's like my crime shit is part of my image

I'm like a chemist when I'm

Blending these bars working hard till I finish

Reach for the stars dog and guard your percentage

Cause jealous **** and scandalous bitches

Out to get you regardless of sentence

I'm a father that's minutes repenting

In my mind when I'm on one

Tell myself a thousand times

You **** don't want none

In the process of getting a million

Adapt to any environment just like a chameleon

My style like Sicilian

The power to heal like penicillin

Dodging feds and head shots

Hair twisted and dreadlocks

Thinking about testing me then you bet not

Cause I got the Smith & Wesson recipe next to me with the red dot

**** is comedy just like Red 5

But the game gets biblical like the book of Deuteronomy

When the bread stops

It's a must I continue to smash on the opposition

Treat the competition like bitches and pay 'em no attention

I bring the pain to your district and have you wishing

You can miss being defeated with a chance of retreating

It's open season up in Oakland

**** don't need a reason

To scope 'em and leave 'em bleeding

In the streets not breathing

I come in peace but I don't plan on leaving dog

Till I get it together

You **** need a ticket to better

Give me a million however it come

And I'mma run with it

Having fun with it

Stunting until I'm done with it

Patrolling the block with my guns with it boy

Putting in track hours begging cowards to come get it

I'm the miracle man

God dealt me a spiritual hand

To deal with you **** lyrically on the land

Cross the seven seas and sand

Till my plans advance

Doing my dance, shaking hands with fans

You know what I'm saying

As I contemplate about my fate

My future lies in the proof of the paper that I make

So I swing for the case

Doing a groove and take my chances with moving it state to state

Selling everything from weight to rap tapes with Cali plates

My pockets hungry cause they haven't ate

And I'm on a mission G

Gotta get this ticket and finish my life exquisitely

Now download this game into your chemistry

And when you start having some change

You gon' remember me

I want my name to be ringing for a quarter century

So I gotta stick to the plan

And keep my product in demand

Whether it get distributed

Or I serve it hand to hand

And all of the local functions out the back of blow vans

Cross the seven seas and sand

Till my plans advance

Steady collecting my chips but standing firm on my ground

Grip was bound for pound

Know I'm the hardest around ****

God gave me the gift to lyrically clown ****

I'm trying to take off like a 747

So watch me levitate

And if you underestimate

This featherweight won't hesitate to

Verbally medicate your ears until you meditate

On how I regulate when I grab the mic and devastate

The African supreme

Point guard of the dream team

I'mma get my million rapping or supplying ice cream fiends

Skinny like string bean

Stacking pennies like JC

Having nationwide blowout sales like Macy's

It's easy to hate me but hard to replace me

My job's never finished until I feather seven digits

Give me a million however it come

And I'mma run with it

Having fun with it

Stunting until I'm done with it