Million While You Young

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And I'm actually gonna get right into it. And you really wanna know how.

You know, how can I blaze my own path? Uh, how can I be successful?

Um, how can I follow the path that someone else has laid for me to be successful?

Sittin' on deuces while the blunt burn Still rap and rap music 'cause I want more

All money in, it's just us four It's just Cobby, it's just Augie, it's just Renport

It's just Adam, it's just Black Sam and both the fats Where your 600 Benz, where your Rovers at? Where your Cuban links, nigga, where your Rollies at?

Where your big booty bad bitches stay with posters at?

Where you hustle, where you run from the police at? Where you ever represented hope, where the hopeless at?

Where you had to take an oath 'fore you sold a sack?

Dealt with all the pressure, played it like you never noticed that

Amongst it all, put yourself on the map Turned into a boomin' operation, where your focus at? Where your 600 Benz, where your Rovers at?

Where your Cuban link, nigga, where your Rollie at?

I would rather shoot before I run Pressure on my shoulder weigh a ton

You should try and do what we done

Make a million dollars while you young

I would rather shoot before I run

Pressure on my shoulder weigh a ton You should try and do what we done

Make a million dollars while you young

So if you could tell us how exactly and what deal you did to make your first million dollars

I can tell you niggas how I came up

Similar to climbin' out the grave, huh Can't be actin' like a bitch tryna get saved, bruh Get that dirt up off your shoulder, step your game up

Can't be chasin' pussy, switch your ways up Can't be fuckin' off your loot, you gotta save up

See, you gon' probably fail tryna play us Streets ain't for everybody, get your grades up Ain't 'bout your money, you just lookin' for a stage, huh And all that stuntin' put a bullet in your brain, huh

Stupid-ass nigga, you can't fade us

Niggas like, "Who even raised Cubs? Where you come from?

Where you get your name from?

You was in the house, not with the runaway slaves, huh You wasn't never in the spot when they raid, huh You ain't really 'bout it, lil' nigga, this a phase, huh"

I would rather shoot before I run Pressure on my shoulder weigh a ton

You should try and do what we done

Make a million dollars while you young

I would rather shoot before I run

Pressure on my shoulder weigh a ton

You should try and do what we done

Make a million dollars while you young

Tell me why you mad, fool, tell me why you mad I know to you it looks easy Tell me why you mad, fool, tell me why you mad But this shit ain't easy, believe me Tell me why you mad, fool, tell me why you mad I know to you it looks easy Tell me why you mad, fool, tell me why you mad But this shit ain't easy, believe me Self-made, self-made, nigga really self-made And I'll never understand the type of games you niggas play Westside to the Westside, Atlanta until I die Fuck with my nigga

Nipsey, best believe a nigga gon' ride

Tell me why you mad, fool, tell me why you mad I know to you it looks easy Tell me why you mad, fool, tell me why you mad But this shit ain't easy, believe me Tell me why you mad, fool, tell me why you mad I know to you it looks easy Tell me why you mad, fool, tell me why you mad But this shit ain't easy, believe me