[Half-A-Mill]

Word on the street the fiends love us

Shit could see us on magazine covers

That's that kid with the green Hummer, checked out

Pants sagging nearly got my dick out

Sipped his style I got it locked here

Son choosed a different route

Them faked mob appeared here we ship 'em out

Pistol whip you til you're crippled

Take your whip and your bitch, too official

Infrared light through a crystal

Shoot your head off, your ice sizzles

Your life sizzles, recognize the signal

When my thugs that out to get you

4-5's and 9's spit through

Anything that gotta get thru to hit you

Kill everybody with you

I catch bodies like it's ritual

Be redicule if I don't get rid of you, principle

Fuck politicking I ain't political, invincible

Communistic, kind of criminal, chauvinistic

I fire at women too

I make hoes tote biscuit and blow the whole crew

I rock Gucci and Louie Vuitton suits, denim

You see me on HBO, getting interviewed in the coupe

We came a long way from the projects shooting off the roof

Lost Jews, we the bottles in Forbes, we living proof

[Sleep Eyes]

It ain't a part time solution for a lifetime disease

Early morning heat blow towards the nighttime debris

See ballers fiend for night shine and V's

While cats like me fiend for G's

Stressing like dimes and trees

I'm for what the blind sees

Illuminati scams too advance to chance

To get what Giuliani plans

The lord blew breath through us

Then threw dirt next to us

That's why we thug it to death through us

[Chorus] Ali Vegas x2

In this world of Warriors, niggas wanna be glorious

Money and power got me brainwashed to be notorious

The streets of New York where there's more taking then giving

The borough I live its more like inner city prison

[Ali Vegas]

They got me on the run hard

From a gun charge cuz of young rob

The young god killed his young broad unyard

Now they got me locked in the cell

Only 500 G's could get me out of this hell

Reading cop shots I just got in the mail

Yo I ain't hit the block in a week

Ever since I got knocked in the sweep

Call home and see what's popping wit Sleep (Wuttup)

He told me Milliato coped 'em a Jeep (Word?)

I hoped that bitch liked don't rock 'em to sleep (Stay up)

I miss bein home with Sammy's and Shanks

Milliato throw the dice down and give me the bank

We like Claude, Jimmy and Frank, Henny and Dank

It's ill how we grew from pennies to Franks

And we gonna endure til the thrown is renowned

Ayo Mill don't even worry 'bout me, Cat n Will holding me down

[Chorus] Ali Vegas x2

[Half-A-Mill]

Dunn we fly with Ki's, stash cash like the Chinese

Me and my crimey's we was born grimey

Now my son whipped the Bentley behind me

Takin pictures of the FEDS, taking pictures of me

Ill eye piece, watch me, watch me, they can't stop me

Used to cop grams, now I sell candies to Papi

Trying to cop a space ship and leave this planet behind me

And build a thug universe around, plan and try me

Until then I'ma handle the tommy

Keep them chicks in the strip club getting bucked

Scrabble it mami

Y'all fake players need not try me

Blast you out your mink and gators

Claim you King? And get beat like Rodney

[Chorus] Ali Vegas x2