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von Millyz feat. Fivio Foreign

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Hey Blanco you know how we feel already, fuck the ops
We on they ass 247 365
If I′m alive this shit don't stop

Get to the money and keep it consistent
I know what I′m risking walk in the building surrounded by hithmen
My life is different we tryna see what the drop bout
We catch a op leave him opt out
We clean him up bring the mops out
All of my youngins will pop out


Bend through your shit in the 'burban, send em to urgent
She giving me top in the car while I'm swervin
That pussy so good when I fuck I be cursin
I know the feds on my gram lurkin
All of my youngins in masks purgin′
Put a cut on the dope surgeon
I′m in my bag and she want a Birkin
I do the drill cause Favi on bail
Back of the hammers somebody got nailed
My bro got a L and he need a pill
Resposado aint working so she need a pill
I'm tryna see what that mouth bout
She tryna see what this clout bout
She got them seasonal purses
She hop on the top and reverse it
20 on me in a Tesla I call the plug my investor
I′m tryna stretch for the extras
I know they dont like us but they gon respect us
Walk by the bouncer and metal detectors
Her could be helpin me rest up
My youngin will shoot from his chest up
Diamonds they dance fiesta

Get to the money and keep it consistent
I know what I'm risking walk in the building surrounded by hithmen
My life is different we tryna see what the drop bout
We catch a op leave him opt out
We clean him up bring the mops out
All of my youngins will pop out


It′s one or the other you gon be a op or you gon be my brotha
If he got a show then we shootin the club up
Brody get bail and I'm putin dub up
I need me a extra Puerto Rico
I don′t knock on their door I just shoot through the peephole
Catch me a lik and take care of my people
And I got the sitchy with me
You ain't lit you won't chill in the city with me
You wasn′t outside splitting them 50s with me
I could remember the drill
I smoke and I think and remember the thrill
All of his army postin these RIPs
Shows only make me remember to kill
They see my face and remember me still
I fill my body with Henny and pills
I feel like I′m climbing the heaviest hills
If I survive and now I'm gon get me a deal
I′m still living like I'm in the past
I′m gettin money bitches gettin gassed
You ever see a addy n@@#s on his ass

Get to the money and keep it consistent
I know what I'm risking walk in the building surrounded by hithmen
My life is different we tryna see what the drop bout
We catch a op leave him opt out
We clean him up bring the mops out
All of my youngins will pop out

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