Catch A Mill

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Too many problems, having trauma, lowkey falling out of touch
I tried to show lil bro how to get that bag and go run it up
I caught a whole bag, four or five, and then I told that bitch, what's up
That bitch is in a trap, been drinking, yoo hoo, yeah, you know what's up

And I ain't even gotta ask to f*ck, you know she wanna f*ck
Thirty coming out this glizzy when I hit, boy, bet not duck
I got a Hole O in the back, Not Von, we ain't talking bout duck
We popped out of that pussy crib, that boy seen me and he got stuck

Running up that bag, trying to catch a Mill
You know that we got them pills and we be two for real
Running up that bag, trying to catch a Mill
We be too lit with them drugs, you know we off them pills

Playing around with your life if you wanna play with me
They say, where you from? I'm from Greenville, not, no, Memphis, Tennessee
But don't go play me like no bitch and I know that yurr me
When I'm in the A, switching to the O, need whole thing

Running up that bag, trying to catch a mIll
I be too legit, boy, and I'm off them pills
Running up a bag, trying to catch a Mill
I be too legit off drugs, you know we off them pills

Lil' bro, he taking 30, say you need to get a script
Way back in high school, I was hanging with GDs and Crips
And now I got my own gang and, boy, we too legit
YV, we the fucking cliches, play me, lose your fucking shit

You might just lose your life, or you could lose your watch
Thirty out this glizzy when I pop, lil' boy, it's gon' be hot
I tell your bitch, get out the crib, she sucking dick, you know she thot
She tried to hit me for a line, but that lil' bitch ain't rock

Like that bitch ain't like crack, so I can't serve her that
And if that bitch a fed, she gon' get hit in the head
Too many nights, I'm struggling for that bag, I had to get some bread
Now my brother out in Memphis, Tennessee, been getting head

From a light skin, you know I like them dark hoes
Out in Mexico, been selling bags like the Narcos
Like my name Chapo, I get that bag on
You know your bitch, she wanna f*ck, put thumb in butt hole

Running up that bag, trying to chase a mill
We've been too legit, boy, we all fired in pills
Yeah, we running that bag up, I'm trying to chase a mill
I need that fucking bag, or get your life killed

Or get your life took, I'm trying to leave them stuck
I'm trying to put that armor on them like my name was Rook
I'm trying to get up in the kitchen, show them how I cook
I got this mad skin bitch and she gon' suck me up

We know I like em all, I'm just like ball head Kobe
Cause all I do is ball, my lil' brother popped a 30
While we in the mall, lil' shorty bad as f*ck
I told her go ahead drop them drops, we in the back

We smoking dope right out of Pall Mall
My boy pop that crush up and in that camel hit the wall
And if the fed come in the spot, won't catch me in the walls
Just trying to get that bag, just trying to catch a mill

I got that 30 on me, boy, you know I'm clenching steel
Just trying to get that bag, just trying to catch a mill
You know we too legit, boy, we stay off all them pills
He got a problem with YV, then we gon' pull the real

I'ma hit a boy, I kick that stick, I'm too for real

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