[Hook]
In my night stands tryna see my winning ways
To convert a million words to a million words
For my dream I wanna paint a million words
(I got my dream I got a million words) ×5
[Verse 1]
The way I'm doing word is like a fvckn magic
k**ing n***as swear my closet full of rigamortis
Say you got it make'em do the thingamajig
Or the barman just forgot we in this
Paparazzi
Popping bottles in the air is in my dreams of money
If kungena ngapha kuphuma ngapha you dey worry me
Last night I sh**'em down they finna trade shoes
Million ways to brag about it anytime I want to
Your girl an easy come easy go man I don't do that lovey dovey talking I juss touch n' go
I juss need a big joint
I pop my mind n' let it blow into a zone where I don't ever pause when you' comatose
Go
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Power in the word like "there's fire in the place
I spit the type o'sh** that can bring about change
Pull up in the booth I know my story like my shoe size
It's suicide n***a tryna plunge by this pool of fire
On the turps at any minute' all I'm reminiscing
Being the chef n' chopping n***as fronting in the kitchen
Bless me with 7 figures juss to beat the dyke
She' broke as f** but a n***a know of her dreams of living lavish
Ground pound for a quarter dime
I give y'all an iota of that sound when the thunder pounds
Dreams of me n' my dawgs on getting the pedigree
A pad n' a pen n' this is
Juss the beginning let's get it
(We at it ×2)
[Hook]
[Outro]
N' R.I.P to my n***a Tray