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mgm lett - milo lyrics

[intro]
(al geno on the track)
(you gotta hear that beat, otto)
don’t do that
you know that money like oxygen
and i’m rockin’ model for the rest of the year
i ain’t gotta go to designer, i am designer
change like—

[verse]
a n+gga get the ups on me, i bet i bust right back
some sh+t i just can’t let you see, can’t give my trust like that
this chopper hit you, bet your heart’ll stop
young shot a n+gga at a barbershop, i knew that he was cut like that
i ain’t gon’ lie, i keep that fire, ain’t tryna catch a fade
ain’t frontin’ n+ggas, got a bag from me, i bet you’re paid
i’m lookin’ forward, i’m not thinkin’ ’bout my yesterdays
my neck full of diamonds, n+gga, look at what that pressure made
where i’m from, we treat that chevy like a lambo’, n+gga, mount it up
i make music for the trappers and them n+ggas in that county stuff
when them plays hit my phone, i go make ’em and just count it up
that ten eight get ’em gone quick enough, i raise the bounty up
i can show you how to make them bands fly
when you keep it real, that’s when they treat you like the bad guy
i slowed down on a pill, one night, a n+gga almost passed out
i ain’t get no sleep in ’bout a week, i got a bag eye
n+gga, get it? i got bags on my eyes
they might bite the banana, they see me passin’ my ride
but i ain’t stoppin’, n+gga, just gon’ have to bite that b+tch
i know in their head, they thinkin’ i don’t like that sh+t
stayed down ’til i got my cash right
keep a gun, i told my runner, “make sure that them bags tight”
like my spinner with the money, shot a movie last night
it’s disrespectful to my diamonds when you use your flashlight (n+gga)
i just bought a fifty pack, it was seventeen five
n+gga got your partner whacked, when you seen him, you ain’t slide
i be coolin’, layin’ back, but i got a mean side
that boy ain’t got no smoke with me, know how i know? ’cause he ain’t die
i ain’t tryna be no gangster, you know i’m a player, n+gga
but don’t ever let that fool you, i’ll still spray a n+gga
all that swag, i gave it to you, i should make you pay a n+gga
bought a bag of lotta smoke, but i just might sell some
a n+gga called me broke and i said a prayer for him
forgive him, lord, he know not what he speak
n+gga, i ain’t scared of nothin’, i know that god got me
everything i do, i conquer, i’m a hard body
and my nieces know their uncle goin’ hard about ’em
my opp’s a eagle, a monster, they brought that boy up out me
don’t do that

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