Million Pieces - Big Sean ft. Teyana Taylor, Larry June, DJ Premier

Pa-da-pa
Li—, Li—, Li—, Li—, Live and direct
A million, a million

My life is just one big puzzle that's broken into a million pieces
I've been tryin' to sequence, it gets hard as
Losin' the one you love, done shared a million things with
When I'm done, they'll probably put my bones in museums
Like that's one of the last from niggas, ever
'Cause at this rate, we'll all be extinct then
I got a hole in my heart that I hate when I sink in
She spend a night with me and now she want a million weekends
Shallow hoes, always fallin' in love with the deepest
I'm in the deep end, my city population eight-hundred thou'
But on my block alone you'll find a million pieces
And that's what we chop you in, doggy
If you try to test us or cheat us
Or if we don't like the way you treat us
Or it might just be the season
I used to want to be a millionaire for, shit, like a million reasons
And then it came with a million leeches that want that many pieces
Lawyers, taxes, state taxes
Agents, assistants, managers, business managers
Fees and damages
Plus somebody else, to make sure that they're not scammin' us
Shit'll have you depressed, checkin' your balances
Luckily, it's me, I know how to balance it
My dad said it's his dream to be actin', but it never happened
And when he talks 'bout back then, it breaks me to a million pieces

Sendin' this one out
A million, a million
Li—, Li—, Li—, Li—, Live and direct
Wavin' my mic'
A million, a million pieces

It's hard bein' a healer, when I'm scarred as hell
But the world can tell, all of the pride, let it die
All of the tears, let 'em dry
I look at myself, got a million mirrors to help

Overnight, everythin' can change
All of a sudden, I'm the one to blame
I'm still learnin' what I need, baby, so I can't say I'm here to stay
Plus I'm goin' so damn hard, man, I can't even find the day
On my free time, I just take the Grand Ave down to PCH
Man, this came from a million pieces
The mindset that I beat the streets with
Military tactics, yeah, it's that strategic
You fake woke, but I'm still dreamin'
I put my heart in this shit, my nigga, and made it look easy
I do the mink for the certain seasons
I go hard for a certain reason, I gotta keep eatin'
Man, this so special
Ain't been a Larry this big, since the Boston Celtics
I done put my life together from— (A million)
A million (A million), a million, uh

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
A million pieces