MIL SHOW Lyrics

When I hit my MIL show I gotta let 'em know

This is where I come from and the death place of my bros

I'm just tryna hustle hard and make it out the lows

Off the percocet and lean it feel like I'm afloat

Hit the stage sold out crowd and I ain't een promote

This the typa shit I dreamed about when I was broke

This the typa shit I write when it's too much to smoke

Why you think a diss would phase me this pussy a joke

Mothafucka I made hella paper off the backend

Talk too tough but bitch I know that we gone catch him lackin'

Just the beginnin' it's SWAMPVILLA bitch we steady stackin'

Suicide to try to test us cuz SWAMPVILLA packin'

Tryna gamble wit your life then put some fuckin' racks in

Know they all gone be some hits before I send them tracks in

If I don't know you like that best believe I'm fuckin' taxin'

Pourin hella act up in my Sprite this shit relaxin'

Rest in peace my boy Amari tryna get you back

I'm thinkin' bout you homie every time I spark a Black

I can hear you from above sayin' pick up the slack

I can hear you from above when you say bitch I'm dat

Nowadays can't leave the crib without my fuckin' strap

Scales & Baggies Born & Raised I came up from the trap

All dat crazy shit you sayin' boy I think it's cap

You don't know your way around the city need a map

I got smoke I got lean baby what you need?

Said I live life in the fast lane need to up the speed

Singin' songs to myself while I roll my weed

You ain't even got the works man I jus made you bleed

Catch the bag for a tuddy call me Jayden Reed

It ain't bout no greed, I'm just tryn get T'd up

Puffin on that reefer, two bad hoes fuck either

Finna call up my dealer, drop the pack vacuum sealed up