Wesley Snipes
I guess I'm coming in
Whether ready or not
Kick ya feet up off the table
Cause I'm sliding a thought
See I'm headed where she headed
And she ended up top
Since I'm steady on the beam
Like I'm the King of the Dot
And that's real
But I prefer the pen over steel
Nothing hella bout dying
Gripping sides at the wheel
See my homie still lying
End result of a deal
And now I'm identifying
All the lies and what's real
Said
1 Milly, 2 milly 3 mill 4,
5 Milly, 6 milly always want more, yeah
You treat it like a game and
I'mma treat it like a war
I'm busy counting bodies
While you focused on the score
Said
1 Milly, 2 milly 3 mill 4
5 Milly, 6 milly always want more, yeah
You treat this like a game and
I'mma treat it like a war
I'm busy counting bodies
While you focused on the score
I tend to misuse
All the things that'll come to me
So I guess I got a problem
With the women and bubbly
Understand I'm now surrounded
By the love and the company
That I needed all along
Being CEO is fun to me
Man I'm crazy in the brain
Smoking cheeb in the rain
See I'm passing to the left
To up the capital gain
Man I'm feeling like I'm Wesley
With the cut and the fangs
And if you playing with my name
I'm snatching jugular veins, whoa
Bumping a beat in a bungalow
Knocking out my head to the rhythm
Of status quo
Cause something about the vision
Is ridden with cameos
Am I victim or the villain
Either status has to go
A certain kind of body
And a certain kind of flow
Might get ya out your seat
And return to another show
But honestly I'm me
I accepted it long ago
I polished up my steez
An I'm headed right for the snow
Ayy, damn
Not saying I got a plan
I trust up on my love
And improving on what I can
Saying mother fuck the gov
The community understands
We all got the same blood
And our hue does not end with man
Ayy, shit
Vocab ain't containing quit
I stumble and I fall, but the crawl
Is goan keep me fit
I'm laughing through it all
Go AWOL on a hating bitch
Cause the next one on the call
Ain't goan leave me with burning itch yeah
Said
1 Milly, 2 milly 3 mill 4
5 Milly, 6 milly always want more, yeah
You treat this like a game and
I'mma treat it like a war
I'm busy counting bodies
While you focused on the score
Said
1 Milly, 2 milly 3 mill 4
5 Milly, 6 milly always want more, yeah
You treat this like a game and
I'mma treat it like a war
I'm busy counting bodies
While you focused on the score
Whether ready or not
Kick ya feet up off the table
Cause I'm sliding a thought
See I'm headed where she headed
And she ended up top
Since I'm steady on the beam
Like I'm the King of the Dot
And that's real
But I prefer the pen over steel
Nothing hella bout dying
Gripping sides at the wheel
See my homie still lying
End result of a deal
And now I'm identifying
All the lies and what's real
Said
1 Milly, 2 milly 3 mill 4,
5 Milly, 6 milly always want more, yeah
You treat it like a game and
I'mma treat it like a war
I'm busy counting bodies
While you focused on the score
Said
1 Milly, 2 milly 3 mill 4
5 Milly, 6 milly always want more, yeah
You treat this like a game and
I'mma treat it like a war
I'm busy counting bodies
While you focused on the score
I tend to misuse
All the things that'll come to me
So I guess I got a problem
With the women and bubbly
Understand I'm now surrounded
By the love and the company
That I needed all along
Being CEO is fun to me
Man I'm crazy in the brain
Smoking cheeb in the rain
See I'm passing to the left
To up the capital gain
Man I'm feeling like I'm Wesley
With the cut and the fangs
And if you playing with my name
I'm snatching jugular veins, whoa
Bumping a beat in a bungalow
Knocking out my head to the rhythm
Of status quo
Cause something about the vision
Is ridden with cameos
Am I victim or the villain
Either status has to go
A certain kind of body
And a certain kind of flow
Might get ya out your seat
And return to another show
But honestly I'm me
I accepted it long ago
I polished up my steez
An I'm headed right for the snow
Ayy, damn
Not saying I got a plan
I trust up on my love
And improving on what I can
Saying mother fuck the gov
The community understands
We all got the same blood
And our hue does not end with man
Ayy, shit
Vocab ain't containing quit
I stumble and I fall, but the crawl
Is goan keep me fit
I'm laughing through it all
Go AWOL on a hating bitch
Cause the next one on the call
Ain't goan leave me with burning itch yeah
Said
1 Milly, 2 milly 3 mill 4
5 Milly, 6 milly always want more, yeah
You treat this like a game and
I'mma treat it like a war
I'm busy counting bodies
While you focused on the score
Said
1 Milly, 2 milly 3 mill 4
5 Milly, 6 milly always want more, yeah
You treat this like a game and
I'mma treat it like a war
I'm busy counting bodies
While you focused on the score
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