Blessin' the Streets

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Lil Mill & Big Weigh

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Mill No Chill
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Street gospel, can’t even talk
I’m blessing the streets
100k one summer ran it up off a piece
We trapped out the crib
We ain’t pay the lease
They tried to run us out
We said f*ck the police
Ain’t picking up the phone
I’m out blessin' the streets
I just counted 10 that’s the daily routine
Never see them outside they watch through the screen
I’m giving them hope, I’m living they dreams
I ain’t get a handout, everything ain't what it seems
Stay locked with my brother we never switched teams
Just landed first class we switch the scenes
Back in 2015 it was two for 15
Now it’s a semi with me when I walk in the room
I ride with a mop bitch I came with a broom
I was destined for racks since I came out the womb
Mill slide in the Audi that bitch go vroom
Meals on wheels bitch I came with a feast
Your bitch calls me professor I know how to teach
She pays for my time she sucks with no teeth
Back to the basics can’t f*ck with no leech
Play with my name drown your ass in bleach
Then I pour up a four, I’m out here moving slow
N***a want smoke I’m going give him some Glo
Mill No Chill n***a I make it snow (Mill No Chill)
Just caught a backend I just rocked out the show
My name hold weight they already know
Put a bag on your head we don’t go head to toe
L on the beat n***a this shit go
Street gospel, can’t even talk
I’m blessing the streets
100k one summer ran it up off a piece
We trapped out the crib
We ain’t pay the lease
They tried to run us out
We said f*ck the police
Ain’t picking up the phone
I’m out blessin' the streets
I just counted 10 that’s the daily routine
Never see them outside they watch through the screen
I’m giving them hope, I’m living they dreams
I ain’t get a handout, everything ain't what it seems
Stay locked with my brother we never switched teams
Just landed first class we switch the scenes
Back in 2015 it was two for 15
Ha
Now we just smoke out the P
Bussin’ the piece I be smoking for free
You want a feat then you got to pay the fee
Glock 19 on Mill he with me
We just be blessin' the streets (Ha)
They say we be blessin' the beat
Yung L he just flexed on the beat
Ha, yeah I keep my weapon with me
Ain’t no more stressing with me
G-Lock ain’t no Wesson on me
We was down 10 in the fourth quarter
They gave me the shot Big Weigh take the order
Stretching the work, yeah I had to short him (Ha)
He said he want smoke, well I’m going Newport him
Got a phat but bitch and she stay down in Florida
Down south I like what she do with her mouth
My bitches to boujie I can’t kick them out
Still flooding the streets I heard it a drought
Dropping a check whatever amount (Big Weigh)
Street gospel I can’t even talk
I’m blessin' the streets
100k one summer ran it up off a piece
We trapped out the crib
We ain’t pay the lease
They tried to run us out
We said f*ck the police
Ain’t picking up the phone
I’m out blessing the streets
I just counted 10 that’s the daily routine
Never see them outside they watch through the screen
I’m giving them hope, I’m living they dreams
I ain’t get a handout, everything not what it seems
Stay locked with my brother we never switched teams
Just landed first class we switch the scenes
Back in 2015 it was two for 15

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