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Speaker Knockerz

Couple Mill

 

Couple Mill

(альбом: Trained To Go - 2018)


It's the Speaker Knockerz!

When I was a younging, mama beat me with a belt
Everyday she ask "What I'm gon' do wit' myself?"
I told her, "I wanna get rich and get a house up on a hill" (count up)
Started jugging for them bands, try'na stack a couple mill (hol' up)

I need a couple mill
Pop a seal, don't know how to fill (whoa)
He want a record deal, I'm try'na get me a house on the hill (it's the Speaker Knockerz, hol' up)
Mama keep telling me "Stay out the field"
She had a dream of me getting killed
She know I'm getting this money fo' real
Just make sure 'dem niggas be keeping it real
Bust down, I need more than a mill
When I was young, had to get it fo' real
Need a house with a pool that come wit' the crib
I gotta get mines fo' real
Black Bentley wit' the top missing, got his bitch wit' me
She ain't mine's fo' real
All the time, I was spending time with the wrong kind
I was young, fo' real

When I was a younging, mama beat me with a belt
Everyday she ask "What I'm gon' do wit' myself?"
I told her, "I wanna get rich and get a house up on a hill" (count up)
Started jugging for them bands, try'na stack a couple mill
When I was a younging, mama beat me with a belt
Everyday she ask "What I'm gon' do wit' myself?"
I told her, "I wanna get rich and get a house up on a hill" (count up)
Started jugging for them bands, try'na stack a couple mill

Started jugging for them bands, try'na stack a couple mill (jugg)
I'm still screaming "Fuck a label!", TBG, come sign a deal (jugg)
Niggas say they' in them trenches, they ain't in this shit fo' real (sheesh)
When I die, my daughter get it, I'm-a put it in her wheel (woo)
We gon' pull up to yo' trap wit' them weapons drawn
Take yo' bitch out to a five-star restaurant (sheesh)
I remember selling dope out of a hair salon (whoa)
I make the dope jump up in the air like Megatron (whoa)
Gotta cut my celly on (sheesh), turn my radi' on (sheesh)
I'm in the studio sipping Dom Perignon (whoa)
They caught 'em slipping, nigga died with his hali' on
Let a nigga try me wrong, he gon' get hit with that ton'

When I was a younging, mama beat me with a belt
Everyday she ask "What I'm gon' do wit' myself?"
I told her, "I wanna get rich and get a house up on a hill" (count up)
Started jugging for them bands, try'na stack a couple mill

Jugging for them bands, try'na stack a couple mill (hol' up)
Started jugging for them bands, try'na stack a couple mill (hol' up)
Hol' up

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