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half-a-mil (hit-boy & dom kennedy) - get it off ya chest lyrics

[intro: hit-boy]
she gon’ have to get that half-a-mil tatted…

[refrain: hit-boy]
one hand on a whip
just spend half a mil
than i made it back
made sure it’s exact
brought the party pack
go ‘head and crack the seal
took that b-tch to dealer
and she wasted half the mill

[verse 1: hit-boy]
yeah, i ran out of trust
n-ggas shooting loggs
looking for that mary j. blige
real love, real love, d-mn
platinum skywalker in my lungs, uh
seven minute trip to bas-m-nt, 7k
just put a new starter on my chevrolet
this for my n-ggas out in texas, watch ’em screw it
they say you a bop, but i been knew it
like the soup, hot, yeah b-tch you blew it
hs87 patch on my jacket
hall of fame, oh yeah, i’m on a ballad (ballad)
yeah, and i play on [?]
in my 95 air maxes
now, you won’t catch me lacking
i send you n-ggas packing point
meet her where the cash is
duck them questions that you asking
zoomin pendant dancin’
diamonds doing ch0r-ography
my chain look like it got a leak
you ain’t goin’, than you got to leave
inside of the whip, same color as the autumn leaves
you gotta lot to say, get it off your chest
i get a lotta paid, not a lot of rest
lied to her face when i said “i ain’t like the rest”, d-mn

[refrain: hit-boy & dom kennedy]
one hand on a whip
just spend half a mil
than i made it back
made sure it’s exact
brought the party pack
go ‘head and crack the seal
took that b-tch to dealer
and she wasted half the mill
d-mn, man, she thick
d-mn, man, she thick
d-mn, man, she thick
she gon have to get that half-a-mil tatted

[verse 2: dom kennedy]
i’m off this earl stevens
am jumping in the deep end
i’m bout to cut my phone off
don’t call me when you need sh-t
come see me if you need d-ck
i’m supposed to leave today
cabo san lucas, when my baby mama need a break
you got a lot to say, get it off your chest
half-a-mil parties, them be rated triple x
when you see my name, just know you f-ckin’ with the best
short, thick and cute, that’s a real n-gga request
and i ran out of trust, my b-tch is looking nuts
she ain’t getting a ride home, sh-t, you can hit the bucket
you n-ggas trick too much, i just switch it up
she stuntin’ on the internet, waiting on the dm
y’all n-ggas play basketball, b-tch i am a gm
captain of the whole team, shooters in the whole thing
opm, gold rings, i might suck her toes clean
tequila with the crystal, faded like it’s codeine

[outro: dom kennedy]
she gon have to get that half-a-mil tatted…

- half a mil hit boy dom kennedy lyrics

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