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Milestone
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Milestone was released on September 3, 2021 by TheHipHopLab Records as a part of the album Most Improved Player
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Release DateSeptember 3, 2021
LabelTheHipHopLab Records
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM96

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
TRDee Shittyboyz
TRDee Shittyboyz
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Yo, shout out DJ Limelights)
I like countin' money and my bitches redbone
**** wait to give your roses at your headstone
Trippin' out in Cali, in a different timezone
Ridin' from the first chain you get is a milestone
I went limelights, turn the lights off, my chain lit
Just a young **** ballin', feel like Calvin Cambridge
I'm the one that make the lanes, I could never lane switch
Always with some new money, never with the same bitch
Let me know it's deep, I'm poppin' up just like the boogeyman
Huh, my bitch say she leavin', I don't give a damn
Big dog shit, they used to play me like the little man
Why you talkin' 'bout the plug? You the middle man
Half-of-Fame capper, they should throw you in the Guinness book
Thick like a Bible, but her face look how a gremlin look
Shittin' like the two, but I'm the one, just call me Devin Book
Got it out the mud, it was hustle, baby, come and look
Put him in a blender, actin' tough is what I don't condone
She gon' see the chain and wanna blow me like a saxaphone
She already hip, I want the thing above her collarbone
I don't want the buffs if they ain't whiter than some styrofoam
I like countin' money and my bitches redbone
**** wait to give your roses at your headstone
Trippin' out in Cali, in a different timezone
Ridin' from the first chain you get is a milestone
I went limelights, turn the lights off, my chain lit
Yeah, yeah, yeah, huh
I went limelights, turn the lights off, my chain lit
I'm the one that make the lanes, I could never lane switch
You know money talk, how ironic mines fluent
Opp got dropped, I was sick they beat us to it
Could've had a chance, like a candle, bitch, you blew it
Thicker than some oatmeal, but baby, can you move it?
Pocket rocket in the whip, I mash the gas, I'm takin' off
Balance on a ninety-nine, you will not catch me fallin' off
Press season our year, I told myself it ain't no saggin' off
Tell old dude to use his head before I have them knock it off
Hm, I don't trust shit, have my back stabbed
Baby, come and add me up, it's just quick math
Worry 'bout the future, fuck the past, I don't look back
Gang always puttin' up shots, he a gym rat
I like countin' money and my bitches redbone (Yeah)
**** wait to give your roses at your headstone (Yeah)
Trippin' out in Cali, in a different timezone
Ridin' from the first chain you get is a milestone, ****
No cap
Written by: TRDee Shittyboyz
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