Lyrics:
Aight, tell me why, why would I reply to him?
I leave him hanging like Kyrie on the rim
Where do I begin? I wear the 5990 in the gym
I got a thing for
and my dicks hard
In your car
You got fucked by the football star
And he only got kind of hard
That’s not even the saddest part
I got a million I did it
there’s million people murdering each other
Why do we watch this? How can we fix this?
Million people
As the news go blah blah, you and I go harder
Million
a nigga over in the Rolls if he in the way
I'm loaded, racked up loaded
Back up nigga, I'm way too frozen
Hundred pill rolling bet she love me by
be the goddamn nigga you can do It
Is the news real
Is the news real
Took the red pill and the blue pill
Found someone sleeping in my bed like Dru Hill
and I don't got too many left
Always new kid, always on my new sh*t, always ima do this
And I don't care if by myself it's how I like to do things
blasted twice
why'all niggas live the average life
Raised in the hills with the wife, then turn gangsta when ya grab the mic
Nigga I only spit the facts
like they mood will
That's why I never ask
How deep is your love like the boy singing Dru Hill
I won't make a huge deal
Cuz I know they fugazi it's what
Ain't no hills
Its just seals
Gotta trap where we from
In my feels
In the field
Never lack keep a gun
I got pills
I got thrills
I got pack what you
make ya trap AYE just like Gucci
Aye
I fuck with Jungo not loose Loose-leaf
Coulda-Been wrecked shit like Dru-ski
I want the max like Ru-by
Counting
at the same time
It seem they tryin' to take mine
So I am get smart and get the best of this shit
And put together a million march plus some gangsta shit
Yeah it's (a million)
I freestyle battle niggas for (a million)
How many niggas bit the soul? 'Bout
(a million)
How many hoes did I bone? 'Bout (a
'm dripping in designers
My new babe too exotic
Titties like Janet
I'm taking over and
Haters can't do shit about it
Left foot right foot I'm eurostepping
Left
No dru Hill but these are the times, but let me stop cause she ran the sign
I can pull dimes with a average line, so a thot to me... jus a waste
Rocky this shit yeah I'm climbing up hills
Underdog chasing these blue dollar bills
Gonna give me chills
Spending this shit by the millions I
State my
lap
See I had enough
Playing with you do the things that you do it messes up the focus
Stay humble and meek
Can't do defeat
Poke where I'm weak
All my
supply the fries
No dru Hill but these are the times, but let me stop cause she ran the sign
I can pull dimes with a average line, so a thot to me... jus
touch a fucking million
Live by the gun die by the sword
Gotta keep a gun can't let nobody kill me
Goin' before my time up I still fear
Be in a shootout
curious to know
how you, how you gonna approach the next shit?"
Say it's the same way I always do, not givin' a fuck
Million dollar maker, not a faker,
the world revolves around a dollar bill
So that's the only way to put my family in the hills
At first when I said I was gunna do it they said chill
But now
enter the track
And find me in the 90s, listening to Dru Hill
Sisqo, getting with that Rhythm and Blues feel
I knew Seal, killing it with that sweet soul,
the night
I cry a million river and I'll fade out in the rain
And when I wake up, I'll do the same again
I never thought there'd be a last goodbye
As I catch
trill
Came in the game with a brand new feel
Two girls on me like my name Lou Will
I make sis go but I ain’t Dru Hill
Look, if you don’t like me better
I'm keepin' it real
Wanna do business wit me? Get in touch wit Hill
That's right any questions? No you can't ask me
Put ya name and ya number
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