[Intro]
(Malik on the beat)
(You recordin', Smerf?)
Man, I'm out collectin', pull up, I'm in the booth
(JT on the track again)
It's on

[Chorus: Sterl Gotti & G.T.]
I got a million dollars, the sign that I'm a real n***a
Matty'll turn up like he Osama and kill n***as
All of my n***as, they really out here in the field with it
Lately been grindin', we ain't thinkin' 'bout no deal
Rollin' off Percocet 30, lately, my mama been hurtin'
I just been grindin' and workin', I see it's finally workin'
I can see the stars align for me, oh
I can see the stars align for me, oh (Ayy, n***a, ayy)

[Verse 1: G.T.]
What you know 'bout thumbin' through it 'til your hands numb?
If we talkin' ballin', I just hit 'em with the and-one
Huntin' for the money like it's comin' with a ransom
It's kinda hard to take n***as advice when you pass up
Thinkin' I ain't gettin' to the bag, then you past dumb
Everybody in here roll up, we don't pass blunts
Told the lil' bitch she can chill or get passed up
N***a tried to swerve in my lane and got smacked up
[Chorus: Sterl Gotti]
I got a million dollars, the sign that I'm a real n***a
Matty'll turn up like he Osama and kill n***as
All of my n***as, they really out here in the field with it
Lately been grindin', we ain't thinkin' 'bout no deal
Rollin' off Percocet 30, lately, my mama been hurtin'
I just been grindin' and workin', I see it's finally workin'
I can see the stars align for me, oh
I can see the stars align for me, oh

[Verse 2: Babyface Ray]
Ayy, Palms Angel, palms itchin', I get up and get it
Lil' boy, mind your business, yeah, I ride with it
Got a man, but wanna fuck, he ain't my n***a
There you go pickin' sides, gon' be lyin' with him
You wanna run it up, then, n***a, grind, live and die
Chain swingin', leave a n***a blind, hypnotized
New exotic pop, got me some lines, I get high
Make it rain in the club for Snoop, it's in the sky
You gon' make me call a million times, pussy fire
I'ma put 'em up and bring 'em out when it's dry
I bought 'em for the lows, if you want 'em, numbers high
I used to hit the road, flick it when I'm touchin' down, no cap

[Verse 3: Acey]
People say they see the best in me
They took my dog, they took the best of me
I ride around with TECs like a referee
I came from the bottom, keep a check on me
We stayed down, now we always shinin'
You can't rush the grind, this shit come with timing
Pocket watchin' on my hip, don't let it surprise you
Might catch a body, don't get dropped, my brodie a rider
And don't mug, so watch your step, I'm in here with robbers
Life get hard, I'm dodgin' demons like I'm in a Charger
She used to help me, I was broke, now she tell me to call her
Yeah, now she tell me to call her
[Chorus: Sterl Gotti]
I got a million dollars, the sign that I'm a real n***a
Matty'll turn up like he Osama and kill n***as
All of my n***as, they really out here in the field with it
Lately been grindin', we ain't thinkin' 'bout no deal
Rollin' off Percocet 30, lately, my mama been hurtin'
I just been grindin' and workin', I see it's finally workin'
I can see the stars align for me, oh
I can see the stars align for me, oh