2 Milly
(专辑: State Of Emergency - 2020)
(WindyGotHits) (Smoke and Angel) I
love when she throw that shit back, she a
pro with it I
love this scamming shit, yeah, I'm a
pro with it I
need a
check right now, yeah, I'ma go get it I'm in that GLS, nigga, the
450 Come get a
zip of this ZaZa for two-fifty Pushing that loud, yeah, this shit cost me two-fifty Distro' with Empire, they gave me two milli' Work at the
crib, yeah, I'm serving like two cities I
had to fuck her 'cause she was just too pretty I
bought a
four wheeler just to go pop wheelies I
bought a
Glock and this shit came with cop killers I
do not hate on folks, I
do not knock niggas My earrings cold, boy, these bitches like popsicles If you a
coward, then I
cannot rock with you If you didn't grow it, then I
cannot shop with you Stick on my lap, boy, I'm not tryna box with you These niggas riding dick just like a
prostitute These niggas run they mouth, but they still obsolete I'm in a
Rubicon, yeah, nigga, this a
Jeep I
got them red bottom runners, so check my feet Yeah, I
swiped for 'em, so nigga, these shits was free I
am not sweet, so you know I
am sugar-free I
be in Wailea or somewhere, I'm on the
beach I
be in Lahaina chilling, I'm with a
freak Make up some numbers, then murder and kill a
beat I'm doing shows at arenas, I'm filling seats I
got that pain in my songs, it be running deep Your weed ain't loud, when you lit it, it ain't a
peep Five hundred bags gone in four days, don't need a
week Seven day water fast so I
am feeling weak I
just popped two shrooms, so you know I'm feeling geeked She start undressing, so you know I'm finna beat If you not shopping, then nigga, don't talk to me If you not shopping, then nigga, don't bother me Shooters at every door, it ain't no robbing me These niggas 3D printers, they gon' copy me These bitches great whales, they wanna swallow me I
get them loads and drop 'em to the
colony I
got them racks, yeah, nigga, obviously I
live the
scam life, nigga, obviously I
love when she throw that shit back, she a
pro with it I
love this scamming shit, yeah, I'm a
pro with it I
need a
check right now, yeah, I'ma go get it I'm in that GLS, nigga, the
450 Come get a
zip of this ZaZa for two-fifty Pushing that loud, yeah, this shit cost me two-fifty Distro' with Empire, they gave me two milli' Work at the
crib, yeah, I'm serving like two cities I
had to fuck her 'cause she was just too pretty I
bought a
four wheeler just to go pop wheelies I
bought a
Glock and this shit came with cop killers I
do not hate on folks, I
do not knock niggas My earrings cold, boy, these bitches like popsicles If you a
coward, then I
cannot rock with you If you didn't grow it, then I
cannot shop with you Stick on my lap, boy, I'm not tryna box with you