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I just want a mill, bitch I'm so for real
Let a nigga try, know I keep that steel
And I wouldn't trust yo' bitch, she topped me in them heels
Nigga I'mma feign, for them hunnid dollar bills
Don't call me 'less you talking money, bitch I need them racks
You be smoking midget, nigga I be smoking gas
Make me call my shooters, they gone get up on yo' ass
Running full speed, to that motherf*cking cash

Running full speed, niggas wanna hate, 'cause I'm out here countin' that green
I just want a mill, nigga I can't lie, I lost my nigga and I damn 'sho done cried
So many times but, I had to get it
I didn't, never stop 'cause I'm, on a mission
I was, in the kitchen, whipping that work, yeah
Young nigga whip up work make it disappear, call it Peter Pan, nigga
Young nigga gone, I'm in my zone
Ooh, I told that lil bitch give me some dome
I f*ck her once, then I send her home
I ain't got time for these bitches, all of that bullshit, I don't condone
12 On my ass, gotta leave, I had to dash
I like all my bitches with a whole lot of ass
Niggas out here snakes, they be lurking in the grass
Diamonds on me dripping wet, diamonds yeah they splash
F*cked that bitch so good, she don't even wanna speak
He say he want smoke, he don't really want no beef
Call my brother Prime, he gone put 'em on a Tee
Really I'm that nigga all these niggas wanna be

I just want a mill, bitch I'm so for real
Let a nigga try, know I keep that steel
And I wouldn't trust yo' bitch, she topped me in them heels
Nigga I'mma feign for them hunnid dollar bills
Don't call me 'less you talking money, bitch I need them racks
You be smoking midget, nigga I be smoking gas
Make me call my shooters, they gone get up on yo' ass
Running full speed, to that motherf*cking cash