Lyrics:
would tell you to walk in 'em but you can't afford the shoes
Settle if you wanna but I gotta be G.O.A.T approved, oh
I don't really stress over
Hooked up, S5, hope we get a nice deal
And even if I do
I'm gon' always remain Mike Millz
Dawg, what you gon' tell me?
How you gon' sell me?
You can't
about these hoes you in your feelings
And when she see me with it on she say you killed 'em
These niggas tweaking on the gram I just can't feel 'em
head is so stuck
Why having you fetched me luck
Yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Oh god
I can’t really make a sound
Cause I am possessed by all of the words that you
Whoever tried
Counting me out
Can't count
Exotic weed
Exotic name
I can't pronounce
Wallet hold
Dead presidents
White house
How much doe you make
Life is flying by, makes me
Emotional, just talking 'bout it got a lot of memories
Things I could never forget you gave me
Life when I was on empty
and make the 40 banish him
Baw
In these streets best you stick and move
I's a shooter by the oath
Two bad bitches I can't pick and choose like fuck it
Smash
no mercy in the night
Took the inspiration that makes me write
One last look at the stone by ya' grave
This is ma' last goodbye (Bye)
Yeah, you won't
report
A free man can either be freedom or free label
When you spent, what you make, to keep making, you can't save
A damn thing, no savings, that's how
of those de ja vu things
Or a dream that's tryin' to tell me something
Or will I ever stop thinkin' about it
I don't know, I doubt it
Subterranean by
it ain't no need for capping
If a nigga try me or the team
We make him a caption
Say she wanna drive the boat
Lil D I'm the captain
I put her in Prada
the bitches in my head, I can't trust nobody so I gotta keep it straight
My momma tell me don't go back, left my heart inside the trip
I can't fuck with these
can't fake my love
Can't make my mind up
Mile High, won't climb up
Can't knot we tied up, oh baby
Yeah
I cannot stay
You and me make a tape
For now, I'm
the present to make him an offer
He can't refuse but might regret it, so I'ma set it
Hook
Verse 2: Dray
Well, umm, take this job and shove it
punk [fuck] it,
"You, young boy? my love toy? I doubt that very highly"
Just because you rhyme don't mean I'll let you try me"
"Business oriented, egos never dented
I wish they all knew, how can I make you feel me?
X-Raided didn't do it but I've gotta ride cause I'm guilty till proven innocent...
Why they
that we will not jump him
Okay like, shoot at you, bow
Shit I got on me, like 500 thou
Pussy boy run up and you catch a foul
Not an owl but I hoot
shit gets crazy you think I'm lazy
He probably just sitting twisting and blazing
Smoking that shit that got him all hazy
All of these doubts they are
dirt what dat make him a seed
He fake he show love when it's something he need
A legend was born and he made me dis beat
(Beat is brought to in part by
and take me for some silver spooned white boy
I was up and down the field attacking em like maddison
We just about got by I was a filthy gob shite
While
and depression?
Please, tell me how to make his parents see him
crushing under the weight of this secret
This demon that feeds on him
How do I show the society his
fly
Oh I'm looking for clues
I have to make an effort now I just to be serious, oh yeah
Nobody's gonna give you the benefit of the doubt, oh my
we fly
Oh I'm looking for clues
I have to make an effort now I just to be serious, oh yeah
Nobody's gonna give you the benefit of the doubt, oh my
Pocket full of rent for them dancers
Them couple racks ain't nun, yea
You better not save her, ya probably can't save him
Imagine it
The whole world gon
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