Milli Mill
(Yea)
Police pulled me over Dey fuckin wit me bout my tint
I told Sargeant when he walked up umma southside nigga
Parmesan white diamonds and they shine
I just told em call me Milli Mill, how I grind
I done fucked up da paper too many times
Need one mo time
I just jumped out like I signed a deal or sum I ain't signed
Shawty not tho, ain't got no opponent
Neck got flash on it
I went glass on it
No mo love, baby
Um wit cuz daily
I count money fast, daily
Only thang I ever heard bout u pussy niggas dat yall was haters
Only thang I ever heard bout u pussy niggas dat yall was fake
Only thing get on my nerves when niggas be talkin too loud & fakin
Shawty said want a purse but she gotta suck dick all vacation
I had to switch how I move I thought they was cool but niggas was faking
I had to get in dat mode um striking for gold they thought I wouldn't make it
Dey say da boy like D Rose, he straight out da bowl he straight out da basement
Young nigga go on a move, u gotta get loose u cannot be faking
Dis ain't gangsta talk dis real nigga shit, fuck boy
U think umma get dese M's & go and blow dis shit, no sir
Think umma hang out da back of da Maybach sunroof down wit no shirt
Um tryna run up dese m's make my niggas millionaires ain't no cut
Too many niggas be sitting at da house all day doing. Nothing just waitin to win
I had to make a important decision to focus on money and not on dese bitches
Wen u gettin money they look at u funny want u to be broke, they don't want u to get it
If they not talkin bout numbers & commas gettin money & shit ion wanna be in it
Parmesan white diamonds and they shine
I just told em call me Milli Mill, how I grind
I done fucked up da paper too many times
Need one mo time
I just jumped out like I signed a deal or sum i ain't signed
Shawty not tho, ain't got no opponent
Neck got flash on it
I went glass on it
No mo love baby
Um wit cuz daily
I count money fast, daily
12 car garage Plain audemars Lotta bad bitches giving face time
No trapstar but umma tax yall for dese rap bars i be in & out
I can tell em all if een seven figures on da check nigga bet not send it out
I know last time u had a good run now we here so niggas better sit it out
Um in love wit da game
& my watch & my chain
Yea Dey white like cocaine
I been tryna remain, umma real nigga first so i gotta remain
U know how i came
I can't do it da same
Umma do it like Jigga, i take out da frame umma take out da boogers & um keepin it plain
I can, hitcha bitch on a plane it's private
All u lil niggas lame u copying
We get money do numbers and cop it
I got ice on my arm um rocking it
Everyday wen we get up we profit
Real niggas wit money we poppin it
Real niggas link up & we lock in
U a hater den we gotta flip ya bitch
If u knew wat i knew bout dat hoe nigga u wouldn't keep her
Don't forget i was fuckin wit 5th on da drank wit da 2 liters
Don't forget i can still get dat watchama-callit a lil cheap
Don't forget i ain't fuckin wit niggas,ain't fuckin wit new people
Standing on my turf I was tryna work
Dey was poppin perks, I was on my grinnnnd
Parmesan white diamonds and they shine
I just told em call me Milli Mill, how i grind
I done fucked up da paper too many times
Need one mo time
I just jumped out like I signed a deal or sum i ain't signed
Shawty not tho, ain't got no opponent
Neck got flash on it
I went glass on it
No mo love baby
Um wit cuz daily
I count money fast, daily
Milli mill Milli mill Milli mill Milli mill
Police pulled me over Dey fuckin wit me bout my tint
I told Sargeant when he walked up umma southside nigga
Parmesan white diamonds and they shine
I just told em call me Milli Mill, how I grind
I done fucked up da paper too many times
Need one mo time
I just jumped out like I signed a deal or sum I ain't signed
Shawty not tho, ain't got no opponent
Neck got flash on it
I went glass on it
No mo love, baby
Um wit cuz daily
I count money fast, daily
Only thang I ever heard bout u pussy niggas dat yall was haters
Only thang I ever heard bout u pussy niggas dat yall was fake
Only thing get on my nerves when niggas be talkin too loud & fakin
Shawty said want a purse but she gotta suck dick all vacation
I had to switch how I move I thought they was cool but niggas was faking
I had to get in dat mode um striking for gold they thought I wouldn't make it
Dey say da boy like D Rose, he straight out da bowl he straight out da basement
Young nigga go on a move, u gotta get loose u cannot be faking
Dis ain't gangsta talk dis real nigga shit, fuck boy
U think umma get dese M's & go and blow dis shit, no sir
Think umma hang out da back of da Maybach sunroof down wit no shirt
Um tryna run up dese m's make my niggas millionaires ain't no cut
Too many niggas be sitting at da house all day doing. Nothing just waitin to win
I had to make a important decision to focus on money and not on dese bitches
Wen u gettin money they look at u funny want u to be broke, they don't want u to get it
If they not talkin bout numbers & commas gettin money & shit ion wanna be in it
Parmesan white diamonds and they shine
I just told em call me Milli Mill, how I grind
I done fucked up da paper too many times
Need one mo time
I just jumped out like I signed a deal or sum i ain't signed
Shawty not tho, ain't got no opponent
Neck got flash on it
I went glass on it
No mo love baby
Um wit cuz daily
I count money fast, daily
12 car garage Plain audemars Lotta bad bitches giving face time
No trapstar but umma tax yall for dese rap bars i be in & out
I can tell em all if een seven figures on da check nigga bet not send it out
I know last time u had a good run now we here so niggas better sit it out
Um in love wit da game
& my watch & my chain
Yea Dey white like cocaine
I been tryna remain, umma real nigga first so i gotta remain
U know how i came
I can't do it da same
Umma do it like Jigga, i take out da frame umma take out da boogers & um keepin it plain
I can, hitcha bitch on a plane it's private
All u lil niggas lame u copying
We get money do numbers and cop it
I got ice on my arm um rocking it
Everyday wen we get up we profit
Real niggas wit money we poppin it
Real niggas link up & we lock in
U a hater den we gotta flip ya bitch
If u knew wat i knew bout dat hoe nigga u wouldn't keep her
Don't forget i was fuckin wit 5th on da drank wit da 2 liters
Don't forget i can still get dat watchama-callit a lil cheap
Don't forget i ain't fuckin wit niggas,ain't fuckin wit new people
Standing on my turf I was tryna work
Dey was poppin perks, I was on my grinnnnd
Parmesan white diamonds and they shine
I just told em call me Milli Mill, how i grind
I done fucked up da paper too many times
Need one mo time
I just jumped out like I signed a deal or sum i ain't signed
Shawty not tho, ain't got no opponent
Neck got flash on it
I went glass on it
No mo love baby
Um wit cuz daily
I count money fast, daily
Milli mill Milli mill Milli mill Milli mill
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Writer(s): Darryl Andrews
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