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Malt Milli

Malt Milli is a rising musical artist known for their unique blend of hip-hop and R&B. They have a distinct sound characterized by smooth melodies, introspective lyrics, and a chill vibe. Malt Milli's music often explores personal experiences, emotions, and the complexities of relationships. With their captivating style and introspective storytelling, Malt Milli has been gaining recognition and is definitely an artist to watch in the industry. more »

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Ridin through the city in a slab, I ain't going fast
Got the speakers pounding, ridin with me is a bitch thats bad
Blowing on a bag, while I'm feeling on her cat
Sorry, I didn't mean to brag, nah, I didn't mean to brag

F*ck that, say it loud, I'ma say it proud
Braggadocios, Irish boy, boastin while I'm postin
Sitting by the ocean, blowing on some gas
Got the gift of gab, $3,500 on the tab
Why you hatin', I can see you mad
But that don't mean shit to me
Tinted shades, can't even see
Regardless, I'ma always do me
Eazy motherfuckin' me
Malt Milli on the rise to fame
Got my name stuck all on your motherfuckin' brain

You don't know me, but that's bout to change
Yeah, I came to claim my spot
At the top of the rap game, I snatched the crown
Yeah, I'm burning up, but I ain't fading out
From my bottom, only way that I can go is up now

Yuh! I'ma claim my spot, give it everything I got
So sit back and watch and learn that I won't be stopped
Like I got the Glock, all against your dome
Like Medusa, turning you into stone
Like an addict, fiending for some rock
Like a porn star, feeding you his cock
Got this shit on lock, so sit back and watch
Yeah, I lost the key, can't you see
This my destiny, destined to succeed
My future is looking bright to me

Everything could've been so different
If I'd never tried, but I'd rather die
Than to live a lie
Question why I never tried to beat the odds
Make a sacrifice, just like Jesus Christ

I ain't quitting, so quit your bitchin
Shut your mouth and listen, sit down
This ain't fiction, I have risen
From the ashes, life's too fast
Don't let it pass, chase your dreams
Like the cops when you're running high speed
Stack ya green, keep your eyes on the enemy
Stay low-key, remember misery loves company
Keep on moving forward, don't be making no detours
Or you'll miss your shot and end up knocking on
Heaven's door, dying broke and poor
But what the f*ck for?

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