Quarter M NoCap (Ft. KFN Spec)

[Intro]
(Wheezy outta here)

[Chorus: NoCap]
I'd be lying if I told you that it ain't hard
When I touch a billion, I'll thank God
Dying for my mans, I got no choice
Had a dream I had a shootout in a Rolls Royce
They prayed that I was finished, but I went harder
You always leave me hurt, you gave me injured hearts
My cup double as a nigga travel through the city
My shooter rock a nigga, soon as I count a quarter milli'

[Verse 1: NoCap]
Ayy flood the spot with dancers, Wockhardt in my Fanta
Catch 'em, we gone spray 'em, who said I can't come to Atlanta?
Black and white coupe, this a racism panda
My cup is always dirty, Diana
Do it for the hood, they need answers
Tying up a stick with a bandana
All my niggas passed away, I wish they would've scrambled
Them times you had walked away, it was always random
She starin' at the camera, I'm back like a camel
All rats must die, I'll get a hold to you snitches
I spent 600, just to hold up my britches
I popped a Roxy, you can see it in my pictures
I always call 'cause she got rings on her nipples
Say I ain't healthy, mix the codeine up with milk
I told QuikTrip, I need the stick to make a quick trip
Tryna burn my money, tryna see if all this shit real
'Cause I was dead broke for 17 years