
[DJ Intro] MMMilllz in this bitch! --- 902Music Stand the fuck up ----] [Intro] Got indicted, goin’ to the bank, it about to go down These nggas playin’ games, ’bout to throw down Choppas pull up barkin’, where the showdown? Black whip creepin’, got the hoes now [Verse 1] 40 got him breathin’ through his nose now Yeah, yeah, pump got him in the back, on the low now Got a body in the dark, ngga, so loud Leave him on the floor now [Hook] ’Cause when I see you, I send these shotssss (shots) These bitches bad like Kodak, I flock They do they dance... they do that poppp They shakin’ ass just to get that guap I know what she want, it all cost though Feelings hard to catch unlike these hollows Ngga flash on the net so he gon’ die (die) Playin’ games, thinkin’ you so fly (fly) [Verse 2] I’m on that cash, so I ain’t gon’ lie (lie) Lord, they see me with it, ohhh (Lord, they see me with it) These nggas scared, I said come and get it {hi-hits tik tik tik rapid solo for 1 sec} (dead) (dead) Big roar now, no slow road Town music loud, Draco loaded Yeah, sirens flash, bitch on motion (yeh) (yeh) Feel that chaos in the open [Bridge] They say I’m drownin’, got no hope then People mixin’ pain with that potion Smooth like lotion, hopin’ I get a hope But instead these nggas joke Thinkin’ they smart, thinkin’ they woke Whole ideology a sinkin’ boat No savin’ nggas, they do not float Lost in mystery with the secret, oh [Build] Hear that misery and you will know Mind conspiracy, uneven flow Words go like the water meltin’ through the snow Lyrical miracle, criminal, individual spiritual show Can’t find the rhythm, cadence, genre, or the flow He said, she said, he said, who the fuck is this? Dancin’ on the mic like it’s about to blow this nggas crazy, Everybody get low, get on the floor, shit’s about to go (Cut music... just voice) “Anyone still alive?” “Oh, okay...” (Mortal Kombat arcade voice) “FINISH HIM” [Switch Verse] Dead quiet... then I grin like, “okay then” Whole room froze when the ad-lib came in Eye contact, now he act like he ain’t said shit Net gang tough, in person he don’t say shit Black fit, low lights, red tint on the frames Walk in, no hype, still shiftin’ the game Bitch too bad, but she love that chaos Arch that back when the bassline break I been half gone, still dead on point Two white cups, got my head all gone Nggas talk wild, then they voice get small Same ngga tweet tough, then he duck that call Click-click-click, hear the hi-hat bite Big kick door when the synths ignite Whole crowd jump when the 808 scrape Then I yell “FINISH HIM” — watch the floor go ape Dead... dead... now the reverb drip Face all pale when the strobe lights hit She throw that ass when the hook come back I throw one look, now the whole clique lit [Add-On Verse] Game over, bitch, now the screen go red One wrong blink, get a drum to the head Crowd go dead when the bassline spread He was talkin’ online, now he duckin’ instead Big blade shine when the strobe light hit Whole room jump when I walk like this Bad lil’ bitch, got her hands on my kicks Beat gon’ break when I talk my shit Kick door swing, hear the metal all ring Face so blank, still I step like a king Mouth all slick till the crowd scream “dead” Now it’s blood on the floor and the lights all dim I don’t do peace, I don’t do no threats I just pop out clean and collect my respect Ngga got bold off a post and a flex Now he freeze one time when the shadows stretch [Final Hook] ’Cause when I see you, I send these shotssss (shots) These bitches bad like Kodak, I flock They do they dance... they do that poppp They shakin’ ass just to get that guap I know what she want, it all cost though Feelings hard to catch unlike these hollows Ngga flash on the net so he gon’ die (die) Playin’ games, thinkin’ you so fly (fly) [Outro] (dead) (dead) Game over Anyone still alive?

