A Milli ft. La' Spook Lyrics

One million and two

Three million and four five

If theres an a milli of you

Than a milli of you dying

No I am not childish

Laugh because Im proud of it

Kick you in your chest

Spartacus

Bitch want to come fuck

This raw dick

She road me like a Harley

Kawasaki

She could probably

Take this dick

But she will get nauseous

She road me

And got sea sick

You riding on my wave

But I dont surf

I see your ass sick

Super size me please

Im doing big things

Like Jurassic

This aint housewives of Atlanta

Please quit being so dramatic

Get from around me

With that basic shit

Before shit start blasting

We in bed five ever

Swear that pussy everlasting

Once I kill that cat nine times

Then you can go ahead and have it

And Im not the type to brag bitch

But Im a savage

Turned twenty one

In twenty twenty one

Like who does that shit

Took your bitch but felt bad

I was on my give it back shit

She dont scratch my back

The fuck I look like

Scratching backs bitch

Go to the store and pay

And she better be bagging

Yes I bagged a bad bitch

And made a bad bitch

Bag my bags bitch

I repeat myself for you

Like I said Im a savage

(Ha)

And you said you took my bitch

Well you can have it

And I aint no hating shit

Fuck it

Ill tilt my hat bitch

Im a two thousand baby

Like I got two thousands babies

But I got two thousand ladies

Who suck me up if I pay them

And plus

(And plus what)

And plus all the bitches crave me

Just because Im born in two k

Does not mean that you can play me

What you made in all your life

Is in my savings

You sweeter than life savers

You need you a life saver

Green dot with a red laser

We shop get the best Jamaican

Put two gs inside I face it

Now thats what you call a face life

(Dead man)

(Zeus)

(Spook)

Yall gone die

One by one

When we slide

Yall gone run

Tell my bitch

Pass me my gun

Made my bitch

Buy me a drum

Getting drunk this aint rum

All I know is red rum

No attempt this murder one

You heard of me

You know Im some

You want the ones

Cause you a bum

Who got no funds

This shit so fun

Heard he sweet honeybun

Bite the bullet like its gum

Hope them feet work

I call you Forrest Gump

You can hide

But you cant run

Swing that club

Hole in one

Talking cut

Cut off your tongue

Fuck that dead guy

Roll him up

In my blunt

We copped a dub

Inhale in dead ass

In my lungs

Im high ass fuck

He got me stuck

Been thuggin

Since I was young

Been thuggin

Since I was one

Cause where Im from

Im from the slums

You fuck with mines

You gone be slump

You fuck with mines

Just know you done

I play dumb

But I aint dumb

I got it

Tattooed on my thumb

My ex is mad what I become

I chase the bad dont chase no one

That shit not gas

That shit not runts

I peep all that

Now shit get cut

We swing back

So try your luck

Keep it a rack

Like fifty dubs

Dont hit the trap

If you got ones

Im your dad

And you my son

My ex is mad

Cause Im up

Already winning

Ive already won

I know Im the chosen

I know Im the one

She know Im angelic

I shine like the sun

I swarm in the party

Yeah Spook be the hunch

She eat my kids

She chew them like gum

Yall gone die one by one

When we slide yall gone run

Tell my bitch pass me my gun

Made my bitch buy me a drum

Getting drunk this aint rum

All I know is red rum

No attempt

This murder one

You heard of me

You heard Im some

I want the ones

Cause you a bum

Who got no funds

This shit so fun

I heard he sweet honeybun

Bite the bullet like its gum

Hope them feet work

Like Forrest Gump

You can hide

But you cant run

(You can hide but you cant run)