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Separate
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Pop
Separate adlı parça {albumName} albümünün bir parçası olarak Family Loyalty Ent / The Music Life tarafından 9 Eylül 2020 tarihinde yayınlandıMilli
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AlbümMilli
Çıkış Tarihi9 Eylül 2020
FirmaFamily Loyalty Ent / The Music Life
DilEnglish
Melodiklik
Akustiklik
Valence
Dans Edilebilirlik
Enerji
BPM100

Krediler

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Milli
Milli
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Conor Mills
Conor Mills
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Raymond Logan
Raymond Logan
Producer

Şarkı sözleri

Had to separate myself from the fake
Yee yeeh
It’s some people crossed me I went to looking the other way
I got Gucci on my T
But I’m far away from the snakes
How I get in space
I only sip a lil bit of drank
Sometimes I gotta pop me a oxy
Just to cancel out the pain
Before I started rocking moncler
It was so many cold days
Pockets full of hunnids yea
I’m paid now I’m living my way
Told my bro I ain’t gon be satisfied
Till I touch 10 million yea
Why these sadity evil bitches
Be the prettiest yea
U boys be beefin bout these bitches
N that petty shit yea
Hol up
20 on a necklace yea
I’m dropping a bag
Shawty liking how i flex it
Yea I fucked that bitch I know
But now we passed it
I’m way to faded
If I drive it ima wreck it
Bro got the drum
Promise u don’t want static
Told her if the Love ain’t strong enough
It aint lasting
U could get the new Chanel shoe cuz she a baddie
Baddie
She call me
Daddy
I said baby I’m not your daddy
But I’ll accept that title
Gladly
Gotta keep a hold on my sanity
I’m be praying nun
Happen
Cuz u know
Every time the boys slide by get to clapping
We could shoot a movie bring them clips out
Get to action damn lil milli snappin
All this ice up on my neck could sink titanic
I been fucking fake hoes at 19 bitches plastic
All this fake shit goin on I’m looking how it happened
Baby u
Fugazi
Pour a 4 up and I’m
Lazy
I been tryna switch my Rollie to a AP
Had to get straight to the bread it wasn’t always easy
Ion know who I could trust
Who say who love me
Always Time to run them bands up stack that shit to the ceiling
N I been gettin tired of arguing baby do u feel me
I’m so done with the arguments like where is it even leading
I’m just save my breath instead of talking shit baby
Put my chain on
Don’t think u rocking it
No more baby
I
Had to separate myself from the fake
Yee yeeh
It’s some people crossed me I went to looking the other way
I got Gucci on my T
But I’m far away from the snakes
How I get in space
I only sip a lil bit of drank
Sometimes I gotta pop me a perky
Just to cancel out the pain
Before I started rocking moncler
It was so many cold days
Pockets full of hunnids yea
I’m paid now I’m living my way
Told my bro I ain’t gon be satisfied
Till I touch 10 million yea
Why these sadity evil bitches
Be the prettiest yea
U boys be beefin bout these bitches
N that petty shit yea
Written by: Conor Mills
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