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jb wokaa – millside k lyrics

[intro, jb woka, jay woka, feby gunz]
millside k n+gga
im boutta+
yo bro
pass the lighter
smoking boofy n+gga

[verse 1, jb woka]
smoking woko dont care bout his brother, b+block ain’t none above us
ask about when i ran into grippy, his legs got smoke like we smoking on drippy
when we spun thru the tz had em ducking for cover, i threw 10 shots jay mill imma go for ya mother
watch out like i’m bout like, we tryna see who but f+cking with the milli

[verse 2, jb woka, jay woka]
score bad so they team with eachother, boofy, libby, devy, lotti
jay mill n+gga ran with we upped like like free buggy bill he was buggin
mike, bobby, lotti we tryna put a mill under, breezey booma was ducking for cover
i got a beam n+gga ask jay the color, woko, libby, ray, 9dot mill how you say bro name
for woka i’ll lеt it flame, millside k imma spin thru the m

{vеrse 3, feby gunz]
i put the beam on his+ don’t run
notti, edot, wasca blunts
i know say b leave a n+gga slumped, like where do these new n+ggas come from
like millside this jay stop on our d+ck, n+ggas from millside talking bout a rip like
n+gga get back for wok
they like feb gunz where you at when that sun go down spin they side
like jay ain’t going nowhere i’m too tact, like we was just on milli block
had a millside b+tch in the spot shaking ass, like brodie completed his task
and its big e4nazzy i’m flaming his ass, grah grah
[verse 4, jb woka, jay woka, feby gunz]
n+gga think i won’t come to the mill walk up on feet if i can’t get a car
put a beam on do him like rah (rah rah)
i’m tryna turn jay milli to a star
i’m millside do don’t lack, on the mill tryna throw at they ma
they lost mav that sh+t hurt they heart, he tried to run imma do him like woko

[chorus, jb woka]
smoking woko dont care bout his brother, b+block ain’t none above us
ask about when i ran into grippy, his legs got smoke like we smoking on drippy
when we spun thru the tz had em ducking for cover, i threw 10 shots jay mill imma go for ya mother
watch out like i’m bout like, we tryna see who but f+cking with the milli

[outro, jb woka, jay woka, feby gunz]
grah, grah, grah grah boom n+gga
better get out the
better get out the way n+gga
suck my d+ck
f+ck lotti
rah rah!!!
rip woka n+gga
hound em
whoopty
g5 sh+t n+gga
g9 sh+t n+gga
suck my
like
suck my d+ck n+gga
wokoooo!!!

- jb wokaa lyrics

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