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Millyz
Millyz
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Buckroll
Buckroll
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Myles Lockwood
Myles Lockwood
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Buckroll
Buckroll
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Can't nobody talk it like I talk it cuz it's my life And not just the highlights I had to open up my heart to it Dark phase been making dark music Reposado I'm on dark fluid But I been a Great white and all the sharks knew it Swimming with piranhas we smell blood in the water I was trappin out of Lana's tryna cover the order Toronto sold out but gang got dubbed at the border Poured my pain into this music gave 'em nothing but torture I caught feelings for a bitch that left me empty and stranded And had the nerve to ask my other hoes to get me a bandage This ain't the first time it happened. People left me abandoned My heart can't fit nobody else in it, just don't got the bandwidth Steak dinners wit the ones wouldn't get me a sandwich Defense like Tony Allen lotta weapons get brandished My Manager fighting gun charges we tryna manage What's the difference between these songs And puttin paint on a canvas? They be judging my art that's like judging my soul Soon as they see you get some bread they try to crumble ya goals Bro in the box DDU 36 months in a row 2 showers 1 call a week you cant imagine the toll That it would take on ya mental we switch the plates on the rental So many Street politics the Rolex presidential The biggest out my whole state the flow is so influential They be countin up my wins but they don't know what I went through On dead dawgs they want me dead because I'm dedicated Outcast since my inception I was medicated Too much hatred in your system you'll never make it They don't like me, but in person, know they better a fake it Poor this drink, and clear my mind out like I meditated They thought I reached my highest height, and then I levitated Completed missions when the tasks got Delegated They gave my brothers Natural life They said that body was premeditated Sympathy for the victim but disagree with the system They was young without no money an them court appointed tricked um Them jail calls hold me over but I promise I miss um Demons, living rent, free in my mind trying to evict them I been cruising disillusioned about my future Black truck with the Stash box This isint Uber He got that Shiesty on and pictures but he isn't a shooter She say she Miss me when I'm Litty that's how bitches maneuver 3 thousand for the lay flats Cali on my way back Hellgang like I'm Mozzy droppin ashes in the maybach 3 thousand for the lay flats Cali on my way back Hellgang like I'm Mozzy droppin ashes in the maybach The ones I idolized is lookin different to me Carlito's Way feel like my life I'm trying to switch the movie Tour life every night could hit a different groupie Mind of a maniac I feel like Lil Boosie That Mamajuana bussin like a exatay pill She on that tooise in the function tryna better the thrill 14 year old shooter I told him never to drill He might not learn till he can't get an appeal You know the system is real The hatred shows when you chase ya goals A Bitch will switch up on you quicker than she paint her toes All due respect ain't goin in if we can't take the pole You Gotta let us Ez pass like we paid the toll Whoa Im on the freeway gassin Cool with all the killers comfortable with assasins An every night I just keep killin this fashion It's hard to keep this bottled up I just keep spillin this passion
Writer(s): Kristof Lilienthal, Miles Hadley Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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