Gmilly on the beat harmonic
Now I got some homies who wanna rock with me
All I wanna do smoke chronic
Too loud I can't hear em talk bout me
All of that shits ironic
But I got ya shawty wanna f*ck with me
Sipping on the Henny' like its tonic
Walking out the studio I cant see
Yeah I'm browsing
Looking for a shawty who's about it
I doubt it
Only like 10's I ain't counting
I'm scouting
You wish you did it like me
Focused on a check and shifted up my psyche
Best believe I run it up so why you hating
I Don't got time for homies and there's really no debating
Venualezen Mami on my dick I ain't complaining
2 pills one pink I feel amazing
When someone get the check I know the face they can't contain it
I don't switch up even if I'm faded
You'd never know I'm blacked by the things that I'm conveying
When I walk into the party all the shawtys misbehaving
Gmilly on the beat harmonic
Now I got some homies who wanna rock with me
All I wanna do smoke chronic
Too loud I can't hear em talk bout me
All of that shits ironic
But I got ya shawty wanna f*ck with me
Sipping on the Henny' like its tonic
Walking out the studio I cant see
If yee ain't do it I'll put your girlfriend first
Dollars on the table make 'em twerk no skirt
More work less flirt
Smoke just like a shadow off the gas like Cherk
Imma slap this verse
Eyes they on me I love and hate this curse
Real shit that hurts
Lucky that with you girl because I hit that first
Too lit hot damn
Had to make moves and get off my plan
Need less friends more fans
Everybody in the way tryna f*ck up my bands
You switched up ya fam call ya PG13
You can't handle what I handle call me Kyrie Irving
Yeah I talk a lotta shit just think I'm more deserving
Yee ain't f*cking with my tape well then I'm not returning
Gmilly on the beat harmonic
Now I got some homies who wanna rock with me
All I wanna do smoke chronic
Too loud I can't hear em talk bout me
All of that shits ironic
But I got ya shawty wanna f*ck with me
Sipping on the henny like its tonic
Walking out the studio I cant see
Gmilly - Ironic Lyrics
Gmilly - Ironic Lyrics
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Gmilly on the beat harmonic
Now I got some homies who wanna rock with me
All I wanna do smoke chronic
Too loud I can't hear em talk bout me
All of that shits ironic
But I got ya shawty wanna f*ck with me
Sipping on the Henny' like its tonic
Walking out the studio I cant see
Yeah I'm browsing
Looking for a shawty who's about it
I doubt it
Only like 10's I ain't counting
I'm scouting
You wish you did it like me
Focused on a check and shifted up my psyche
Best believe I run it up so why you hating
I Don't got time for homies and there's really no debating
Venualezen Mami on my dick I ain't complaining
2 pills one pink I feel amazing
When someone get the check I know the face they can't contain it
I don't switch up even if I'm faded
You'd never know I'm blacked by the things that I'm conveying
When I walk into the party all the shawtys misbehaving
Gmilly on the beat harmonic
Now I got some homies who wanna rock with me
All I wanna do smoke chronic
Too loud I can't hear em talk bout me
All of that shits ironic
But I got ya shawty wanna f*ck with me
Sipping on the Henny' like its tonic
Walking out the studio I cant see
If yee ain't do it I'll put your girlfriend first
Dollars on the table make 'em twerk no skirt
More work less flirt
Smoke just like a shadow off the gas like Cherk
Imma slap this verse
Eyes they on me I love and hate this curse
Real shit that hurts
Lucky that with you girl because I hit that first
Too lit hot damn
Had to make moves and get off my plan
Need less friends more fans
Everybody in the way tryna f*ck up my bands
You switched up ya fam call ya PG13
You can't handle what I handle call me Kyrie Irving
Yeah I talk a lotta shit just think I'm more deserving
Yee ain't f*cking with my tape well then I'm not returning
Gmilly on the beat harmonic
Now I got some homies who wanna rock with me
All I wanna do smoke chronic
Too loud I can't hear em talk bout me
All of that shits ironic
But I got ya shawty wanna f*ck with me
Sipping on the henny like its tonic
Walking out the studio I cant see
Now I got some homies who wanna rock with me
All I wanna do smoke chronic
Too loud I can't hear em talk bout me
All of that shits ironic
But I got ya shawty wanna f*ck with me
Sipping on the Henny' like its tonic
Walking out the studio I cant see
Yeah I'm browsing
Looking for a shawty who's about it
I doubt it
Only like 10's I ain't counting
I'm scouting
You wish you did it like me
Focused on a check and shifted up my psyche
Best believe I run it up so why you hating
I Don't got time for homies and there's really no debating
Venualezen Mami on my dick I ain't complaining
2 pills one pink I feel amazing
When someone get the check I know the face they can't contain it
I don't switch up even if I'm faded
You'd never know I'm blacked by the things that I'm conveying
When I walk into the party all the shawtys misbehaving
Gmilly on the beat harmonic
Now I got some homies who wanna rock with me
All I wanna do smoke chronic
Too loud I can't hear em talk bout me
All of that shits ironic
But I got ya shawty wanna f*ck with me
Sipping on the Henny' like its tonic
Walking out the studio I cant see
If yee ain't do it I'll put your girlfriend first
Dollars on the table make 'em twerk no skirt
More work less flirt
Smoke just like a shadow off the gas like Cherk
Imma slap this verse
Eyes they on me I love and hate this curse
Real shit that hurts
Lucky that with you girl because I hit that first
Too lit hot damn
Had to make moves and get off my plan
Need less friends more fans
Everybody in the way tryna f*ck up my bands
You switched up ya fam call ya PG13
You can't handle what I handle call me Kyrie Irving
Yeah I talk a lotta shit just think I'm more deserving
Yee ain't f*cking with my tape well then I'm not returning
Gmilly on the beat harmonic
Now I got some homies who wanna rock with me
All I wanna do smoke chronic
Too loud I can't hear em talk bout me
All of that shits ironic
But I got ya shawty wanna f*ck with me
Sipping on the henny like its tonic
Walking out the studio I cant see
Writer: Grant Mills
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