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Milli

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Hip-Hop/Rap

Milli was released on November 2, 2018 by South Coast Music Group LLC, distributed by Interscope Records as a part of the album Blank Blank

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OVERVIEW

LYRICS

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS

DaBaby

Vocals

Sean da Firzt

Programming

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jonathan Kirk

Songwriter

Anthony L. Mosley

Anthony L. Mosley

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

Kevin Mccloskey

Kevin Mccloskey

Mixing Engineer

Sean da Firzt

Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]

Yeah, yeah, yeah

And I'm the best motherfucking rapper man, you know

Ayy

And true story, too, by the way

Everything's a true story (Everything's a true story)

[Verse 2]

I had my mind on the milli'

I went and copped a Cuban from Shyne out in Philly

I went broke and sold it, mad that I did it

Flew out to Cali got bags and I sip it

Ever fall off get some change from a freak (Freak)

We leavin' stains on the sheets (Huh)

You might wanna change up yo keys (Keys)

I got yo bitch name on the lease (Yeah)

[Verse 3]

She tryin' to send me the addy

She think Imma pull up and fuck her to sleep (Yeah, yeah)

I put this shit on the box

Now her grandmama high 'cause I sent her a P (P)

I put my bitches to work (To work)

Ask her what you do for me (Me)

She like when I lift up her skirt (Uh)

Bend her over we fuck on the sink (Yeah)

[Verse 4]

Her momma came knock on the door she said she gotta pee

She had too much to drink (Damn)

I had to hide in the shower

And that's when I found out her momma a freak (A freak)

She came and sat on the toilet

And pulled out her phone but ain't lift up the seat (Huh)

I saw her play with that pussy (Hold up)

Holding a picture of me (Damn)

[Verse 5]

I had my mind on the milli'

I went and copped a Cuban from Shyne out in Philly

I went broke and sold it, mad that I did it

Flew out to Cali got bags and I sent 'em

Ever fall off get some change from a freak (Freak)

We leavin' stains on the sheets (Huh)

You might wanna change up yo keys (Keys)

I got yo bitch name on the lease (Yeah)

[Verse 6]

I had this lil' hoe from the city she really went with it

Stay down like a G (Yeah, yeah)

I gave her way too much salt

Now she fuck with a **** that play in the league (The league)

I put a hoe through the most (The most)

I make a pretty bitch leave (Leave)

I might end up playin' with you (You)

'Cause you ain't gonna be playin' with me (Yeah)

I used to fuck with a bitch

That ain't even pay (Yeah) rent she be stayin' for free (Yeah, yeah, yeah)

I asked to pay a lil' bill

And she act like I told her to jump in the sea (The sea)

Like I told her go get a rope (A rope)

Tie it around both yo feet (Feet)

Tie up that rope to a brick (Uh)

Bend you ass over and leave (Yeah)

[Verse 7]

I had my mind on the milli'

I went and copped a Cuban from Shyne out in Philly

I went broke and sold it, mad that I did it

Flew out to Cali got bags and I sent 'em

Ever fall off get some change from a freak (Freak)

We leavin' stains on the sheets (Huh)

You might wanna change up yo keys (Keys)

I got yo bitch name on the lease (Yeah)

Written by: Jonathan Lyndale Kirk

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