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a trumpeter 
Whose name was Andrew Lammie 
And he had the art to gain the heart 
O' Mill o' Tyfty's Annie 

Lord Fyvie he rode by the door 
Where lived Tifty's

Andrew Dweet

When we roll out looking ungodly
Well fresh a no nothing like candy
Half a million a the car an pon me
So a pussy just try come rob me

on Ducatis and other four-wheels
Write a book full of medicine
It generate mills
Tour the album only for more sales
I break bread, ribs, hundred dollar bills

“Monday Morning”
 2020 Edmond Prevost Jr / 222 Entertainment (BMI) Co-writer Andrew Johnson / Pop Malcom (ASCAP)

I don't call cops cuz they don't

phony
No matter where I go, I keep a couple hundreds
Got a couple bills on me
Before Desiigner, I was rockin' forman mills on me
Robbing just for fun, you

mills
I'm tryna pop these pills
On my grind tryna get bills
So like tell me how it went
Sipping 1942 on a Tuesday with the crew
Shawdy so amazing, we

Had 12 stuck to my chest in the field with the Colt
Andrew Luck with it
We had the rock, hit the block like what's up with it
Jay was in the Z, my

Yow Kahpo
You done know the ting go enuh
Musical pioneer
One MP
Don MP
Me nah stop chop e dala
Man a enchappa
Enchappaneur
Ten mills ntn less a mussi

Half a mill in cash moving all white
Thousand dollars for the pants mixed with off white
I just might fuck up the bag it's been a long night
Told em

blowed a whole mill' on ice? (Have you?)
You ever been in a Marriot with a Glock 9? (Pow-pow)
Have you ordered twenty sandwiches from Popeyes? (Huh?)
I

cryptanite
You worried bout bitches you playing too much you to anxious bout who you gone hit tonight
I'm focused on benji grant and Andrew Jackson don't

never losing service
Better know that I'm headed up
I ain't even hit the surface

I turn into Samuel
Amos and Andrew
Niggas lowkey tryna kill me still
I'm

thing I know
You were gone for good
Caught up in the cycle that plagues the hood
First niggas move the salt
Then comes the crack mill laid him off

in a mission
Intermission like a break, but I build
Gonna rake in a mill, done erased ton of hate
But I wait for the kill, gotta stake in your heart

Telegram it
Just jam it
Smooth flow like a hammock
Ham burglar like Andrew Hammond
In need of a famine, beats blaming
Bob Marley, we jamming
It's P & K bitch

my life so I can make it count

Taking chances with my flesh
Cause this is all I know
Adolescent moons
Up late wit Andrew. O
Plottin’
Jottin’ down

ayy
Wardatay hoti, mere shehr main
Top Gs banay jaisay Andrew Tate
Kalakaar londay mere zimedaar
Sarr pe hain parchay, kartay na wait
Gang paunchay

trenches I'm trying to touch a mill
When I put my nigga in that it took time to shed some tears
And I ain't gone never bite my tongue I don't care how you

spare tire for your monster truck
Saddle ride a colt, throw it Andrew Luck
A lil' lucky charm gettin' box tops
A high top a rocky low top in chucks
You

Shoutout Giannis I'm a freak
Making money like a geek
I got Mills, no, no Meek
I know that I am Top G, shoutout the boy Andrew Tate
I'm the greatest out my

walk soft, I might crush your toes like
I might fuck your whole wife
I might come and roll like
Andrew Clay that's No Dice

I might spend my funds

the time chasing mills

I just wanna ball buy a house in the hills

Do you wanna ride baby tell me what's the deal

I get on the track and I tell em how I

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