A Milli (Freestyle) Lyrics

Ayy, gang, hold on, okay, watch how I'm gonna gas this hoe

Fasho, go

I hop on the mic, I'm a menace

I can do this with my feet up

These niggas can't keep up

You niggas need time to replenish

The way I be having shit

I can hit Johnny to glisten my mouth

What the fuck is a dentist?

Oh you mad cause the bitch in my phone?

You can have that bitch back

All she good for is getting explicit

Wanna hop on a song? pay the ticket

It's up for 200 if not then you won't get a feature

I'm talkin' my shit, I'm a preacher She swallow my kids like a monster, LaShawty

A eater Nigga, actin' like 12 with a beeper

I can't trust a soul, my heart cold, I be toting that heater

I be beatin' it up, just to please her can't give her no love, I'm a player, you know

I'ma leave her, just rolled up a wood of Sativa

This ice on my neck, give me chills, I been runnin' a fever

Forever locked in with my brothers, I ain't switchin' up on the gang

I'm in jail like a prisoner I'm smokin' on Thrax, ain't no ten a G

SSO Kyro, my name ringin' like a solicitor These niggas have feminine energy

Turned his ass into a pack, now I'm smokin' dispensary

My name comin' up, niggas swearin' they kin to me

They gon' fuck with me now till a young nigga up

All of a sudden the fake love be turnin' to hate

You know I ain't trippin', cause I'm finna make niggas mad while I happily laugh to the bank

I don't talk around niggas, But don't underestimate me when I'm quiet

They call me the silent assassin

It's crazy, I take niggas' hoes without sayin' a word

You could say it's a silent attraction

I need to take bro to the mall to buy him a new hat

All the times he been lyin' and cappin

I'ma hop out the whip, walk a fuck nigga down

Just to let niggas know I ain't hidin' from action

I'ma hop on the beat, get to gassin

The ball in my hands, and I'm takin' it straight to the paint why the fuck niggas think I'ma pass it?

You thinkin' I do this for fun, but this really my passion, ain't stoppin' till I hit the casket

Nigga said he want smoke, match it

Used to pop Xans everyday bitch I felt like an addict My name holding weight, Lil Jayy up the Drake, And you can't escape when that nigga start blastin'

Just watch when he hop out the coupe

Rip Cam & my young nigga Trollie, 23 34 bitch I do this for you

She slurpin' my dick like it's soup

Dog shit in my pockets a whole bunch of poop

SSO military can't fuck with the troops

Man I done said enough I'm done

Oh wait you thought I was done?

You can tell I'm on the beat havin' fun

I know some niggas, who know other niggas, who know hella niggas that's strapped with them guns

My Vv's shine bright like the sun

I be beating it up, kick her out like a punt

You can taste a dead nigga inside of my blunt

Niggas mad at the fact that a young nigga stunt

I'm not finna play with a nigga, Pull up broad day on a nigga

Hop out I'ma spray at a nigga

My feet working good, I can chase me a nigga

And I don't got no time to wait on a nigga

Mark his ass off the checklist

BOOM, If he reach for my necklace

Stackin' pape, I caught a fetish

The voice in my head make a nigga get reckless