WOKSTAR
Million Dollar Jit
[Intro]
Woah

[Chorus]
They just mad I'mma million dollar jit
And I'm posted inna trenches wit the ma'fuckin bricks
They just mad I'mma million dollar jit
And I feel like Drake when I run through the 6
Yeah, they just mad I'mma million dollar jit
Yeah, they just mad I'mma million dollar jit
They just mad I'mma million dollar jit
They just mad I'mma million dollar jit

[Verse]
Million dollar jit, uh, posted wit a stick, uh
Know we got them choppas, uh, we gon' let 'em hit, uh
Boy you jus a bitch, uh, pistol wit a grip, uh
Glizzy on my hip, uh, talk down, you get dipped, uh
Lil Wok really sip, uh, countin' up these strips, uh
Took a tab in my headband, I drop and now I trip, uh
Pour the lean in the blueberry Faygo
We tote choppas, we totin' these Dracos
In a room full of felons, and narcos
And I fuck on yo bih, that's yo main hoe
You could get shot, boy you a opp
And if you play wit Lil Wok, you get popped
I just wan' trap wit my slime at the spot
Slatt, brtt, blatt, blatt, blatt
Sippin' that lean, sippin' that wok, I'm sippin' that drop

[Chorus]
They just mad I'mma million dollar jit
And I'm posted inna trenches wit the ma'fuckin bricks
They just mad I'mma million dollar jit
And I feel like Drake when I run through the 6
Yeah, they just mad I'mma million dollar jit
Yeah, they just mad I'mma million dollar jit
They just mad I'mma million dollar jit
They just mad I'mma million dollar jit