Million by Small Wins Lyrics

[Intro: Jizza Raw]
I'ma need a million dollars
I'ma need a million dollars
I'ma need a million dollars
I'ma need a million dollars

[Chorus: Jizza Raw]
I'ma need a million-dollar check
And a million-dollar house
I got a million-dollar smile
Why I’m still living in a box?
I got a million things that’s wrong
I got a couple things that’s right
A million troubles on my mind
I wonder why I can’t minimize

[Verse 1: Jizza Raw]
You see the somber that’s in my eyes
Wish I had sober piss to pass a test
I probably never have a job
I probably never find a steady check
I need some mother fucking health insurance
I need the rent to disappear
I need my bitch to come right here
I need to finally fight the fear
Now I been tryna mastermind a way to grind to get mine legalwise I’m losing patience
In a little bit I’m gonna go out crazy talking hiding faces nigga going to get it
I got a million things that’s on my mind I got a millions things to stress about
I need a million dollars in my pocket for I go take that shit up out your house
I plot it out I hire the driver plot the route then snuff you, nigga, they won’t find out
God is good but life is hard and hell is hot he understand if I go that route
A Milli might cancel all that out
A Milli might let me save your life
You like me you're going to roll that dice
You or me I'm going to take that life
Shit a Milli might make that right (right)
[Chorus: Jizza Raw]
I'ma need a million-dollar check
And a million-dollar house
I got a million-dollar smile
Why I’m still living in a box?
I got a million things that’s wrong
I got a couple things that’s right
A million troubles on my mind
I wonder why I can’t minimize

[Bridge: Jizza Raw]
I got a million things that’s on my mind I got a millions things to stress about
I need a million dollars in my pocket for I go take that shit up out your house

[Verse 2: Jus O]
Tell me nigga who you know
Open runs show up to your studio
Looking like Hoodie O
I need a milli', bro
I been stressed out like a mother fucker
Had hella beef like Fuddruckers
Life a dirty hoe and I still cuffed her
Karma too and I still fucked her
Way too much on my mind
I got to get on my grind
A Plain Jane to make my bride
Cause I don’t want to waste no time
I got to get to a milli' before I go silly and run in the bank with my niggas
I’m close to holding a conference with all my bitches and try to talk them into pimping
Promise I gave it God but we live in hell so we can’t stay away from sinning
I need milli' of some acres
I can’t worried about no haters
I owe a milli' of some favors
I need a million-dollar prayer
[Chorus: Jizza Raw]
I'ma need a million-dollar check
And a million-dollar house
I got a million-dollar smile
Why I’m still living in a box?
I got a million things that’s wrong
I got a couple things that’s right
A million troubles on my mind
I wonder why I can’t minimize

[Verse 3: Jizza Raw]
You can’t
Try me I’m Ali with dodges
Dance with Devil and now they find me surrounded
Niggas on the loose go get em
Find a nigga like me they gon kill em

[Verse 4: Jus O]
Brains on the ceiling
We are just way too hungry for chilling
Chop chop till it split ends
Never had a Fresh Prince but I had a will
Pray I never get jaded when I touch a mill

[Verse 5: Jizza Raw]
Money on the mental
Maybe I’m mad or maybe I’m crazy
Genius shit baby
Bigavel wavy
I been getting money since Tracy McGrady
[Verse 6: Jus O]
The greatest story ever told
Hella game sold but Never sold my soul
Illuminati tried too I told em' no
Label just called but the money low
I'ma need the check before I touch the phone