L0 - mila

mila

(Damn damn damn)

Young nigga swagged out, sipping on Fiji
Wearing the no branded damn-, wait she wearing Ri Ri
Look thru the blinds peak out do they see me (damn)
Took me a second to see me
Knew that nigga was fake he deceiving
Dodging the friends, hollup now I'm weaving
Might be feeling ill, but I'm up
I can't be, feeling too weasy

Cookup like a chef ina pot (SQUAA)
Jus like the flow, they say that it's greasy
He hard headed big boy, that nigga anemic
Cannot be signing my life away (blehhh)
Lo is not feining (bluh)
I told you I'm a good guy, not scheming
I'll give ya some rubies, the diamonds the cheapest
Buy ya the world we can go out (yuh)
Buy you the world we can go out every weekend

I-I-Is it my time, is it Lo's time
Is it Lo summer the season (damn)
But is they really gon peep it, drop every Friday I know that I'm frequent damn
The promo annoying
Nigga I don't wanna go preach it, or go out to teach it (damn)
Send the music out the people but
It jus feel like I'm reaching (wait)
Hollup, bro am I reaching?

B-B-Bag for the fendi, Bag for da nails (ah)
Told her you gotta listen to the word, don't go by the earthly things
Pay attention to the details (mm)
This nigga frenemie enemie, I told him to go be well
I cannot have no friend nor enemies, I wanna see well

Aye (yuh) damn

Young nigga swagged out, sipping on Fiji
Wearing the no branded damn-, wait she wearing Ri Ri
Look thru the blinds peak out do they see me (damn)
Took me a second to see me
Knew that nigga was fake he deceiving
Dodging the friends, hollup now I'm weaving
Might be feeling ill, but I'm up
I can't be, feeling too weasy



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Writer(s): Lonnie Chavis
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