G-Force

Yung Milk

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Yung Milk


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Used to cruise around main street
Motherfuckers hate me
If they wanna spark
Paint the wall like Banksy
Then I'll hit the park and the mall
Ya'll hasty
I could put they heart in a doll
Where they can't leave
Wanna say I'm soft?
Lil' bitch ya'll pastries
Way too flaky
Still get bread
Hungry?
Lemme make cheese
Ya'll say I'm a rookie?
Motherfucker I'm like 8 teams
I could have your bitch
In my bed
Wearing pasties
Only fucking sayin it
Don't you dare make me.
I ain't seeing anybody like me
Not lately
I could have your mama
And your sister
And your lady
Ya'll say underestimated
Still forget the greatly

Ya'll complaining 'bout a paystub
(Ya'll want mine)
Say you better
Don't you play dumb
Know you never gunna say some
If you want a bag
Go ahead and try to take one
Swear that
(I won't mind)
I'm getting hella every day son
Making bread while you stay crumbs
Yeah I pack a punch like the
Motherfucking Ray-Gun, keep yours.
(Ya'll want mine)
Ya'll saving just to tweak more
Yeah I make a track
And it's behaving like a C4
I been making waves
You can feel it from the sea floor, hope that
(Ya'll don't mind)
No space on the dash may need more
In the whip speeding till I feel the G-Force

Last verse or a last chance
Yeah I'm balling out just like I'm
Jordan on The Last Dance
Puff puff pass
Ten blunts in the trashcan
Middle night fights
Lead acting
Playing Batman
I ain't got a good serve
Lemme test the backhand
You ain't getting out the trap
Die bitch, Kapkan
Wanna take a video?
Lemme get the cat cam
I been making buckets
But it ain't why I'm the Splash Man

Wavy with the beat if you be lit then move around a bit
I swear my life a dream and I ain't ever snapping out of it
Tell me if its sounding lit
The smoke I got a pound of it
I been making money
I just never bother counting it

Self-made Master
Born as a Bastard
Murdering the beat
I'm just telling ya'll the last words
Hope you doing well
Cause this damn spell caster
Boutta cast a whip
White ghost named Caspar

Ya'll complaining 'bout a paystub
(Ya'll want mine)
Say you better
Don't you play dumb
Know you never gunna say some
If you want a bag
Go ahead and try to take one
Swear that
(I won't mind)
I'm getting hella every day son
Making bread while you stay crumbs
Yeah I pack a punch like the
Motherfucking Ray-Gun, keep yours.
(Ya'll want mine)
Ya'll saving just to tweak more
Yeah I make a track
And it's behaving like a C4
I been making waves
You can feel it from the sea floor, hope that
(Ya'll don't mind)
No space on the dash may need more
In the whip speeding till I feel the G-Force

Lemme say some real shit
Hoping that you feel this
Pockets getting fatter everyday
Robbie Wierdick
Toast the holy ghost
While I'm sipping on these spirits
Shit it just appeared in
These motherfucking lyrics
Oh so Godly
Try to come stop me
I been making k's off a god damn hobby
Ask if I'm the best most the crowd say probably
Tiny bit snobby
Never in a lobby

Imma wait outside up in my whip
But I don't gas it up
The people in my city try to slide
They used to laugh at us
Flow wet, Aqueduct.
Homie get to backing up
Cause if you been a fake
Then get to walking
Or we catching up
Always fucking acting tough
Man it's got me cracking up
Homie get to backing up
I swear that I done had enough
I done found a gift up in this music its miraculous
Certified vibe lemme get this shit to wrapping up

Ya'll complaining 'bout a paystub
(Ya'll want mine)
Say you better
Don't you play dumb
Know you never gunna say some
If you want a bag
Go ahead and try to take one
Swear that
(I won't mind)
I'm getting hella every day son
Making bread while you stay crumbs
Yeah I pack a punch like the
Motherfucking Ray-Gun, keep yours.
(Ya'll want mine)
Ya'll saving just to tweak more
Yeah I make a track
And it's behaving like a C4
I been making waves
You can feel it from the sea floor, hope that
(Ya'll don't mind)
No space on the dash may need more
In the whip speeding till I feel the G-Force

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Written by: Connor Stewart

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