[Intro] Yeah… Funny thing about money… It can buy you comfort. Can’t buy you peace. [Verse 1] Million-dollar dreams with a hundred-dollar heart Had to learn real early money tear people apart Everybody wanna eat when the table get set But nobody ask what it cost when you finally get blessed I remember having nothing, couldn’t call on a soul Now they see the motion and they calling my phone Funny how a little paper make familiar faces appear Same people wasn’t around when the struggle got real I bought things I wanted, still wanted something more New keys, new clothes, still pacing the floor Got a pocket full of money, but my mind ain’t rich ‘Cause peace don’t come with a price tag attached to it I can pay for the room, can’t purchase the vibe Can buy somebody dinner, can’t buy them to stay by your side Can make a reservation, can’t guarantee love That’s the part of being wealthy that they don’t tell you enough. [Hook] I got a million-dollar problem Money coming in, but it don’t solve ‘em I can buy the view, can’t buy the feeling Can buy the house, can’t make it a home Million-dollar problem Everybody wanna know what I got Nobody wanna know what it cost I got a million-dollar problem Still trying to find peace in the profit. [Verse 2] I don’t wanna flex just to prove that I made it I wanna wake up somewhere my soul feel spacious No pressure on my chest, no weight on my name No looking over shoulders, no playing these games ’Cause success got a shadow that follow you close And sometimes the people you love hurt you most They see the destination, never witnessed the climb Never counted every sacrifice that came with the grind I learned money amplify whatever you are If you’re lonely with a dollar, you’ll be lonely in a car If you’re broken in your heart, all the diamonds just shine But they don’t put the missing pieces back inside your mind So I’m chasing something bigger than a number on a screen Trying to build a life that actually feel like a dream If I leave this earth with nothing but the love that I gave Then maybe that’s the richest thing a man could ever save. [Bridge] I don’t need another chain I need another reason to smile Don’t need another crowd I need somebody who’ll stay awhile Don’t need another dollar I need peace when the night comes What’s the point of being rich If you still feel like you’re alone? [Hook] I got a million-dollar problem Money coming in, but it don’t solve ‘em I can buy the view, can’t buy the feeling Can buy the house, can’t make it a home Million-dollar problem Everybody wanna know what I got Nobody wanna know what it cost I got a million-dollar problem Still trying to find peace in the profit. [Outro] Yeah… Million-dollar dreams. Human problems. A Million Made.
