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milli smoke – rude lyrics

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[intro: milli smoke]
ay
abby jasmine, milli smoke them b+tches you can’t f+ck with
gang, ay

[hook: milli smoke]
(ay, ay)
gas in the blunt, i ain’t passin it
i might smack a b+tch actin rude
cus i ain’t having it (no way)
ima act a fool
countin racks, i got callouses
i ain’t 21 but a b+tch on that savage sh+t (uh, b+tch)

[verse 1: milli]
i ain’t signing sh+t
independant b+tch
i’m out here climbing quick
designer sh+t
got me in my bag i can’t rewind this sh+t
allergic to the counterfeit
that sh+t f+cks up my sinuses
out here on the grind, lil b+tch you know what time it is
b+tch i feel like rico you know i like my sh+t nasty
b+tch i stack my money got a duffle in the backseat
heard your mixtape and threw that sh+t up in a trash heap
ima talk my sh+t
motherf+cker don’t at me
abby jasmine, milli smoke them b+tches you can’t f+ck with
i don’t f+ck with divas cause them b+tches on some f+ck sh+t
got the gang with me when i pull up to the function
no time on the grind cause i’m always up to something

[hook: milli smoke]
(ay, ay)
gas in the blunt, i ain’t passin it
i might smack a b+tch actin rude
cus i ain’t having it (no way)
ima act a fool
countin racks, i got callouses
i ain’t 21 but a b+tch on that savage sh+t (uh, b+tch)

[verse 2: abby jasmine]
b+tch i’m rolling up
i got the paper in the fronto
lonzo
way i’m ballin
i don’t think i really need to top tho
still a buncha white hoes sniffin coka like it’s narcos
still don’t check the bag man i just have em scan the barcode
mama called me on the phone and asked if i’m still trappin
i said no
i gotta go cause i just got new packs in
need a brand new louis duffle just to put my racks in
hatin ain’t gon work on me you need another tactic
molly percocet i call him future when he poppin pills
said he need to vent
i tell that boy to call up dr. phil
i ain’t tryna f+ck lil baby
i’m just tryna cop a feel
take yo n+gga make him disappear
like david copperfield

[hook: milli smoke]
(ay, ay)
gas in the blunt, i ain’t passin it
i might smack a b+tch actin rude
cus i ain’t having it (no way)
ima act a fool
countin racks, i got callouses
i ain’t 21 but a b+tch on that savage sh+t (uh, b+tch)



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