Richard Mille Lyrics

Aye

Getting sick of these niggas that's been a drill

I doo wop in that thang like it's Lauryn Hill

Ima sell out arenas ball out like Gil

Pullin up from the 3 like it's Reggie Mill

Sick of niggas don't need me a Dr. Phil

I be smiling and don't even need a grill

I'm too cold for the heat lemme take a chill

Gotta make up my time for the Richard Mille

I keep going up shit gettin real

Shorty wanted to slide coming from Brazil

Enjoying my freedom in being myself

I promise I still do not want a deal

I feel like I'm signing my life away

That ain't the only way for me to make a mil

And a nigga still starving still hungry no kizzy

I eat the track up for my dinner meal

Too real I'm like 50 times 2

Luh Tony songs you should know what it do

I'm getting addicted hop back in the booth

I hop in the booth and I'm trippin like shrooms

Record like a pro while I'm using my tools

I feel like I still got a lot more to prove

I'm working on free styling that's a new move

We link on the weekend they loving the crew

Lemme slow this shit down for a minute

Bitch I'm royalty something like Kemet

Talk my shit I might need me a dentist

In society bitch I'm too menace

We picking up speed no ticket AYE

Take a trip to Chicago no limit AYE

My lyrics might leave niggas timid AYE

I ain't quitting too deep all up in it AYE

Getting sick of these niggas that's been a drill

I doo wop in that thang like it's Lauryn Hill

Ima sell out arenas ball out like Gil

Pullin up from the 3 like it's Reggie Mill

Sick of niggas don't need me a Dr. Phil

I be smiling and don't even need a grill

I'm too cold for the heat lemme take a chill

Gotta make up my time for the Richard Mille