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Big Milly

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If you remember me from back then you should see me now
I'm doing better, more than ever, I should take a bow
I went from sitting in the C just trying to get an ounce to hopping in the stu and making moves to get a better house
Now my feet up living luxury with better crowds
That don't mean day ones ain't my brothers because them boys some hounds
Don't really make it back no more but I won't let them down
I always got my past to stack my back and imma make them proud
Used to rap for therapy and then I got addicted
Spit because I had to made a banger then I missed it
I made the choice I want to pop and now I'm on a mission
This can be my formal introduction now that you're gonna listen
I told myself I was gonna do it and then I did
I got my name on sale for auction this will be my final bid
If they took everyone from where I'm from I'll be the final kid
And that's on Mama and my brother that's for all that knew I'm it
And that's on loyalty, one thing about people where I'm at
I put the people that I trust around my front and on my back
I can't forget about the ones that won't forget about my past
And imma let you know the name so you won't ever have to ask

Imma, imma take this time to introduce myself
It's Milly Baby
Me, I want what's coming to me
Oh, well what's coming to you?
The world, Chico, and everything in it
We love you Milly

Gold chandelier and red wine glasses
Since a youngin' want to dominate the game a fascist
Counting paper while I'm dreaming about the day I could have it
Pretty women, a lot of money, fast cars all attractive

Stretch my money like elastic, Barbie baby all in plastic
Call me dog like I'm a mastiff, balling baby like the Magic
She keep texting me, I'm flexing B, I'm sorry ain't that tragic
You can't get with me, I'm VIP, I'm sorry you can't have it
That ain't cap, yeah that's only fact, only talking bag
Cut it back, told them run it back, run me up my cash
And run it fast, I need the money fast, I don't got time to pass
They got me throwing off the bag like I'm a sub-in quarterback
I set myself a roof then I smashed it
I proceed to impress me and those who thought I ain't lasting
Had a crush in middle school that had me skipping the class
And that was where I learned the rule of putting women in last
Trust me I been in the deep end, standing shallow now
I couldn't swim, was drowning at the bottom, I can paddle now
I might have lost a couple fights but Milly won the battle now
I cut off all the snakes, I'm standing tall holding the rattle now

Gold chandelier and red wine glasses
Milly Baby and I dominate the game like a fascist
Counting paper saying damn I really knew I could have it
Pretty women, a lot of money, fast cars and it happened

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