Trillionaire Mansion - Vybz President-Apple Juice

I was so high out my mind, I thought I wasn't gon' see tomorrow Yeah Stayin' ten toes down with my head up Oh, woah, oh, oh Teezy on the beat (T-T-Teezy on the beat) Mafia the dream, with these gunshots I was talkin' to um... I was talkin' to Slime when I seen um... I think I asked him do he think, do he think I could do somethin' Then he said, "Bro, you fuckin', Is you fuckin' crazy?" That nigga said, "Hell yeah" Then he said some other shit behind it Reportin' straight out of the slums (Slums) From rags to riches I got me some bitches and I changed up how I come (Come) In a drought when your pockets got mumps These niggas believing it then Right on my sack, you know I ain't dumb Wherever I'm goin', I pull up with something .38 and they hate it Where I'm from it's hard make it (Make it) I never let 'em take it (Take it) Man guess I was nominated (Woah) Told the bitch that I'm leavin' so face it (Face it) Get a new hoe, and have me a baby (Baby) Out the jungle, I conquered and made it It still don't feel like I'm famous (Famous) Feel like they don't feel me now (They don't feel me now), yeah Fillin' up the stack see me now (Fillin' up the stack see me now), yeah I'm steps away, I can't stop now (I can't) No I won't let you waste my time Surrounded by some millionnaires (Oh woah) And I know I'ma be one when I walk off Feel like I can be a trillionaire (Oh woah) Yeah I'ma be the one that they talk 'bout Yeah I'ma be the one that they talk about I'ma be the one they envy, yeah Hate it when you made it out the struggle Love to see a nigga in the trenches (Pluto) Went to sleep, had a few nightmares Nigga just left off a mission All the way paid my dues, dropped out of school, now I'm winning I had a girl with some red hair, made a nigga feel like Chapo Just got off the phone with the vato Know the young nigga gon' kill some I wanna get me a meal ticket, my young niggas wanna get his murders up Gotta go get me a million, spend half of it on convertible Trappin' out the porch, no daddy Had to go and get mine out the gutter Came out poor and ashy, now a nigga takin' care of my mother Wish I had the cure on sickle cell, I hate to see my sister suffer You can never put a price on how much I love her Surrounded by some millionnaires (Oh woah) And I know I'ma be one when I walk off Feel like I can be a trillionaire (Oh woah) Yeah I'ma be the one that they talk 'bout Feel like they don't feel me now (They don't feel me now), yeah Feds stop stunnin' they see me now (Yeah I'm stunnin' they see me now), yeah I'm steps away, I can't stop now (I can't) No I won't let you waste my time (Yeah) The bezel out the gutter, yeah, yeah Fell in love with my Cartier, yeah, yeah Go to war 'bout my brother, yeah, yeah I'll kill 'bout my brother, yeah, yeah Used to sleep on the floor, yeah, yeah Used to kick in the door, yeah, yeah I finesse with the bros, yeah, yeah