Milan

Goyard Tee, swerve that SR
Yea, pulled up it's just me
I can give a fuck about y'all
Yeah, you see many lights
Only show my wrist like twice
That's a big beam, don't come outside
Sorry, I don't do the fights
I done ran it up, I just hope you've been alright (Sonar up)
So give me your love, tryna feel alright at night
Tell a lil pussy nigga out my way
Blunt gotta face so I get in my zone
Walk in that bitch, I'm in all chrome
Walk in that bitch, I'm in all
Huh, I gotta get figures yea
I don't got time for the play, oh no
I don't got time for the play, you playing to stay, and I'm tryna go to Milan
I don't got time for the play, you playing to stay, and I'm tryna go to Milan
I don't got time for the play, you playing to stay, and I'm tryna go to Milan

(I'm moving way too slow)
(I gotta hit my goal)
(We can go up in here)
(We can get all these clothes)
(You just gotta let me know, uh)
(You just gotta let me know, yeah)
I'm moving way too slow
I gotta hit my goal, yeah
We can go up in here, uh
We can get all these clothes
Walk in the store with a big bankroll
Looked at a star tryna see my goal
Feel like a star, okay let's go
They know my name everywhere I go

She got a cursed aura
She tried to pop like confetti
Got in my zone, I know they wasn't ready
And girl you can ride, but you gotta keep steady
My lil hoe rock pink, and we get geeked
She got some cake, little Debbie
I'm balling hard wit' my team, that money on me
Nigga, my pockets got heavy

I can get fly as a fairy, huh (Aye)
I can get fly in Milan
Suppressor sound like a BB gun
No I don't fuck with no CC, uh
I know these haters is bound to hate
So fuck it, we up in Milan today (Milan today)
Fuck it, we up in Milan today (Milan)
Fuck it, we up in Milan today (Milan)
Mixing my chrome heart wit' my bape
How much more of my heart can you take
I just ran up some bands right today
So why would I give a fuck bout' what they say
I told all my niggas it's gon' be okay
As long as you follow the goal that's in place
You know you my baby, but I do not got that time to lay
Had to tell my lord to save me
Cuz' he know I do this shit everyday
Had to tell my lord to save me
Cuz' he know I do this shit everyday
So much designer, baby
I'm all in the post like daily, bugle
All of that hate from the crowd
I do not hear that hate, these niggas get muted

They fell in love with my sound
I know this shit sound too therapeutic
Draco hold one hundred rounds
If you wan' play then I swear to god, we gon' abuse it
All of these hoes go around
I do not care bout' no hoe, that shit so stupid
I hop in that coupe and I'm out
I had to fuck up the crowd
Yeah, let's do it

(Yeah let's do it, uh)
(Go to Milan, let's do it, uh)
(Go to Milan, Go to Milan, Go to Milan)
(Go to Milan, Go to Milan)



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Writer(s): Dekeith Dandridge
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