Milano

Ha, frr, we finna speak the real in my mouth

C'mon

She ain't not talk no more, done got in my bed and rolled the switch

You ain't eatin' on my dick, can't fuck with the campaign, no, and I hate that shit

Now they get back in this old way, footy on Glock, Lil' Ron twin bakin' this shit

Triple cost, I already know the move, **** pull up on a ****, I'm crackin' this bitch

Let's do it, no more bullshit, I'm tryna change, but it like troll the game, huh

You on the other side, fuck with them ****, and I don't even roll that way, huh

I'm in my head, 'cause I'm finna graduate, gonna be a lonely day

Bills good, I got that dog shit radio station, might hear my song one day

Gotta get rich, gotta get in my bag, you gotta get to LA, yeah

Ride shit, get a little slow, might buy me a QP, now I'm really flippin' it, yeah

G-shot, I really pop shit, my drill black yo, with y'all I'm flippin' the game

G-flex, I got that hot shit, throwin' the piece on my Glock, I'm not trippin' today

Huh, feel like Niño, can't go back

Built this bitch for brick like Franklin Saint, been runnin' up that set

****, that dog shit, fell in love with rappin' in his mic, I drivin' it hard bitch

**** spoke on gangin' on my family, watch he fall quick

Huh, I really came up by myself, don't need no feature, little bitch

**** be cat ride, cappin' inside they song, he never seen no switch

19X, ain't that bitch too tall, TJ gon' stutter that bitch

You hear that, ah! 4-Inch might go 'boom!' He scream that perfect pitch

She ain't not talk no more, done got in my bed and rolled the switch

You ain't eatin' on my dick, can't fuck with the campaign, no, and I hate that shit

Now they get back in this old way, footy on Glock, Lil' Ron twin bakin' this shit

Triple cost, I already know the move, **** pull up on a ****, I'm crackin' this bitch