Pay Me (Million Dollar Dreams)

[VERSE 1] Sometimes I wake up like fuck the world Fuck my girl, she's crazy Nah, I ain't going half on that baby I'm about to hit the road and get the dough She's played out like disco She's just a trick ho Anyway Damn right I don't trust her It's true Yo cause I know that she knows I'm a motherfucker Too real And I know she peep game to claim She don't care about me doing my everyday street thing Bitch got a couple niggas on the block hot for her Might be the ho next door and a lot more So all I got is blunts, Cognac and soda pop for her I'm out the door I'm out to score [HOOK] Million dollar dreams are made of these It takes Gs to motivate me It's going to take a (2 vocal tracks-can't decipher) I let the root of all evil pay pay me Million dollar dreams are made of these It takes Gs to motivate me It's going to take a (2 vocal tracks-can't deciper) I let the Wicket Shit pay me [VERSE 2] Sometimes I fall out the wrong side of the bed With something going on inside the head That needs to be said I think of all the beef I started that needs to be dead How come I hardly live by what the preacher read Am I forgiven enough Or do I need to beg Bow my head, fall to me knees and legs Break the greedy nigga to say please instead Out for self no doubt my mouth needs to be fed Mad man Always had a plan to win Always thought about where I'd be standing in ten Now it's been over 3,000 days and nights Rolling through a Nation Ahead of Time And Space, right [HOOK] [VERSE 3] Nowadays I'm feeling like muscle with armor With the hustle with drama Too much hating on the plantation for this farmer I'm feeling it Suckers hating my affiliates Idiots Don't even know what getting money really is Don't even know the Mastamind you dealing with What part of the game is it When I start killing shit I murder for mine Through the dirt I grind Just dust myself off And keep trying to work mine Come on [HOOK]