truancy/MillerMan Lyrics

I done been

Broken

Beaten

Battered

Mistreaten

I done laid flat on my face been humble yea I gotta fight my demons

Lord knows that I love him but sometimes iont know what just to believe in

Fam know that I love them but sometimes the truth make me be on the defense

I ain't tryna fall off the deep end

Swimming in my thoughts every season

Might get pissed off but I won't turn my back oh no I won't commit treason

I done lost family & friends yea it makes me anxious tell my loved ones that we locked in

I done lost girl after girl after girl after girl after girl man I'm in a whirlwind

Iont know where to go

Who to see

What to do

When to be

Look in the mirror like "who is he?"

Man I can't be defined by no jewellery

If I give you my trust don't be fooling me

Pls don't be fooling me

Yea my heart is a school full of truancy

I done loved & I lost man that's cool with me

I said I'm on that bullshit

On that bullshit

Feel like Semi yea I'm smoking I might chief a full zip

These niggas pussy yea they up it but I bet that they won't pull it

She getting freaky she gone suck it & her hair bitch ima pull it

Wh-what

I'm the truest yea, yea

I'm the truest yea

Im seeing straight right thru it

Man that nigga blew it

He faking I see his shorty yea she getting nasty

She taken I'm the black Liam Neeson in the backseat

If a nigga disrespecting shit I'll turn this to a track meet

I won't turn on my location babygirl you cannot track me

Brodie shooting like

Like

Like a stretch four

& we pinching out the pound what the fuck we gotta stress for

Yeah I got the tech tho

I tried to expand niggas like "Why you making techno?"

I told them the plan & they like "hmm, perfecto"

Yeah they get it ima genius I ain't capping nah my nigga I ain't fitted

She on my penis I ain't trying nah my nigga I ain't hit it

It's like the blind leading the blind man my nigga gotta quit it

It's like that nigga steady lying caught a charge but got acquitted

I ain't tryna find out ima go the other way

Money coming in like aundele

These niggas acting like my son today

Gotta bad bitch that like to pray & she make me feel good so we gone have fun today

I'm from the killing land

Where niggas keep spinning like a ceiling

Niggas hit your house up get bored & try to drill again

Nigga claiming GI but I swear that he's a Miller Man

I might just hit the beach & smoke some weed so I can feel again

Shorty let me hit I hit her up like "can I feel again?"

I keep the steel tryna get a mill

& a mil again