yo its milly man, dont hate on me cause im your girlfriends favorite yf.
i dont have to listen to what you gotta say
i do, i do whatever i want to.
you buy my style so tell me how it really tastes
i knew, i knew you couldnt just do you
im pairing shit up on these verses
haters get nervous
when they see my picture in they girl friends purses
im confident not a cocky dude
they talk shit, im still making moves
im leading em, they in the group
im beating em, they bound to lose
watch me like a tv, speechless when you see me
you buy swag, i cop for free
im a real deal, you a wanna be.
my life is like a movie, girls all act like groupies
i got my faves, thats all i need
fuck the world, the world cant fuck me
i dont have to listen to what you gotta say
i do, i do whatever i want to
you buy my style so tell me how it really tastes
i knew i knew you couldnt just do you
i dont have to listen to what you gotta say
i do ido whatever i want to
you buy my style so tell me how it really tastes
i knew i knew you couldnt just do you
im sharper than the knife i cut my steak with, steak with
you soft like fruit go eat a grape bitch
you aint gotta say it cause i know that im great bitch
you aint gotta job but you, you work the grave shift
i get high and pay all mine
people talk me outta line
i aint lying i feel fine you hate alright
i get dimes i get mine
its my time you meanest if you see it i will copy paste
swagger jackin lames need to get the fuck out my face
i dont have to listen to what you gotta say
i do i do whatever i want to
you buy my style so tell me how it really tastes
i knew i knew you couldnt just do you
i dont have to listen to what you gotta say
i do i do whatever i want to
you buy my style so tell me how it really tastes
i knew i knew you couldnt just do you
im doin this rap shit til i bash it
my last shit, i surpassed it
i killed it, its in the casket
these adjectives are drastic
put em in the ground, like 6 feet down
and they unaware they are finna know now
see this hate has been poppin up
bitches make me feel popular
ill give my profit up
who gives a fuck if im hip hop enough
for whatever they talkin bout its blocked out
in a wip top down with your chick top down
i dont have to listen to what you gotta say
i do i do whatever i want to
you buy my style so tell me how it really tastes
i knew i knew you couldnt just do you
i dont have to listen to what you gotta say
i do i do whatever i want to
you buy my style so tell me how it really tastes
i knew i knew you couldnt just do you
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