Lyrics:
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Like Wale, up dream chasing 'bout a mill', like, "Maybach, sign me"
I'm on that growth for living
I took an oath, I'm different
Behold, I can
remember the times before life fly by
This that blunt to my lips that got me on my shit
I can't tell its Hell or Heaven on this Earth
Even after birth man we
cutting hairs
With that boy J-o-e, yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no ho
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
I'ma come through
cutting hairs
With that boy J-o-e, yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no ho
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
I'ma come through
I need a mill in my pocket
You know, a safety deposit
Check out the whip that I hopped in
You know it got all the options
I need a mill in my pocket
bitch
Juicy J stay in the club, me and all my niggas
All these bad bitches, all this free liquor
Surrounded by so many women one of these hoes might be
time for a nigga like me, With a squad like this
Where the team so strong, And the flow so cold
Ain't nothin but some bad bitches in my clique
Wassup
Take a sniff Hello Sale
Hello J's Hello Plays
Getting cash hella ways
Mutherfuck a 9-5
I could never be a slave
Mutherfuck a time clock
I rather make
want a mill, I want a mill
I want it stat, I want it stat
I need it clean, I need it clean
I need it a1
I like it like it like it like it
Where we
bitches they left in the past tense
First imma get me a mill then I buss down a Patek
He brag on that bitch but he know that I had it
Uh, hop in a V8 I
the past not trynna brag
When you broke me you gave me cold heart
Actually got me start workin on my art
Messed up cause I was really bout you
Thing is your
the next.(T1, He's a freak)
-N***a, I ain't taking no sides,
I see the ops behind my back. (Areyeng)
-As time goes by, they'll take me down cause I'm
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin' kush-ups
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up
In the air, one time for
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin' kush-ups
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up
In the air, one time for
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin' kush-ups
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up
In the air, one time for
In the air, one time for a nigga like me, with a squad like this
Where the team so strong, and the flow so cold,
Ain't nothin but some bad bitches in
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin' kush-ups
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up
In the air, one time for
Got all these pounds of ganja, I work out I'm doin' kush-ups
Bobby Bands is in the building, pop that pussy, throw a foot up
In the air, one time for
Uh, Gang
Long Live Mar Long Live Dion Long Live Twan
Demon, demon
Come out with a Mac-10, don't come out past ten
The Mac-10, nigga don't come out
gave you
Even Meek Mill's gettin' jerked by his record label
T.I. tryin' to become a comedian
Whoever told him he was funny was fuckin' misleadin' him
Roll one in the sky as I fly by
Elevate to the Clouds on my down time
Teo bitches Tr3y Way thats that 6ix 9ine
Diamonds dance like Chris in the night
dropped "Me and My Bitch"
She get them birds past, I put her in first class
And tell her to carry on that Duni and Burke bag
She from Grape Street, she
the pack at quarter past its gone by forty five
Hope the pains not gonna last need to ease my mind
Told mummy we'll be fine swear she nearly cried
The bando
by your past, you can't seem to forget
Or you know your destination, haven't made it there yet
Time flies don't let it get you depressed, Time Flies
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