Prototype & Lazarus the Kid - Millionaire

Turning to a millionaire
Truth be told my biggest fear
Bout to spend up all this cash
Tell me why you isn't here
Tell me why you left and gone
I been calling out for months
Guess I'll write another song
Guess I'll smoke another blunt
Truth be told it's just a front
Buying Jewelry just to front
Survivors guilt has got me nuts
They tell me that it's just luck
Have you seen your mama cry
So much pain you wanna die
I been strong for both of us
But sometimes I don't wanna try
Sometimes I just wanna fly
Pack my bags and fly to Caics
Lazarus is like my 40
Kids tell me I sound like drake
But I move like hover still
Fighting till it's over still
At 23 I hit my prime
At 26 I'm over skilled
Biggest fear is going broke
They think that I'm cracking jokes
Rather sell this crack and dope
Black men we don't got no hope
Black men we don't got no heroes
Got me trynna be like neo
All these commas and these zeros
Pray that I don't lose my soul
Pussy be that appetite
But pray that I don't lose control
If I was to die tonight
I pray the music will live on
I've been down and out for years
Tell you all my biggest fears
I've been learning just to cope
But happiness don't mix with tears
Tell me it's the price of fame
Well maybe I should switch them gears
Rather be an average joe than in the hall of fame with mirrors
Rather I'd just stack this dough, but black man this is all we know
Trapped inside this zoo of fame for money such a roller coast
There are a lot of people with tons money who aren't happy
Because either they become a prisoner of their money
Or they become so consumed with getting money
That they don't allow time for happiness
Right, Life is about balance Right
You have to have some type of balance you have to have like
Time for work and there's time for play
And if you don't allow these two things to coexist you have
An imbalance

Written by:
Jason Nderitu

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Prototype & Lazarus the Kid

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