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devin miles - millions lyrics

i need to ask
you know where we be at, yeah

yeah, uh
look, bad intentions from a good heart
blessed kid, got everything that i could want
grew up with both of my parents
guess that’s a good start
they selfless
gave me the platform in which i took off
my mother’s a saint
my brother is great
both of them held me down whether it’s sun or it rained
getting closer with my pops
i thank the lord for that
it’s all love, nothing less, nothing more than that
frustration [?] for me snapping like a quarterback
reckless, no boundaries in my verses
where the borders at
never seen a style like mine
these like imported raps, foreign raps
designer flow, no affordin’ that
restoring order back to a game in which order lack
and i see them try, but these n-ggas can’t hold us back
jd brought the sour, crackin’ dutches, n-gga rolls them fat
you don’t need to ask, you know where we posted at

we at the spot chillin’
smoke fill up the room
sippin’ liquor, drinkin’ brews
conversations by the millions
and how we gonna get ’em that’s the mission
but for now
we at the spot chillin’
smoke fill up the room
sippin’ liquor, drinkin’ brews
conversations by the millions
and how we gonna get ’em that’s the mission
but for now we just at the spot

yeah, raw papers just to spark the mood
sundresses ’round the apartment pool
i’m tryin’ to see more, if not all of you
matter fact, you should come to my room since we talkin’ views
i hope you brought a few of your girls cause you know i’m with my n-ggas
you know they pay, stay with currency, that’s word to spitta
never see me out, that’s how i like to keep it
but what’s the point, them hoes is probably wherever the team is
them b-tches follow the leader
i lead them right to my people
show them the time of they life, now they askin’ about sequels
claimin’ that you get hoes, but we don’t believe you
but we do, they all around us
but they would vouch if they need to
choppin’ game, sharing thoughts and dreams
whole gang down to earth, word to doc and venus [?]
holdin’ hardo down, yellin’ freedom
now he got his freedom, game over, it’s off season

we at the spot chillin’
smoke fill up the room
sippin’ liquor, drinkin’ brews
conversations by the millions
and how we gonna get ’em that’s the mission
but for now
we just at the spot chillin’
smoke fill up the room
sippin’ liquor, drinkin’ brews
conversations by the millions
and how we gonna get ’em that’s the mission
but for now we just at the spot

we just at the spot, at the spot, at the spot, at the spot [x3]

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