WE AIN'T SCARED

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M'KZA

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Yung KZA
Yung Milly
You know I'ma run up a milly
Give up mother fucker give up, ain't give no fucks
Now they hear what I'm saying
You knowin' my shit is all tough, I'm moving on up
Bag I'm filling up while your bankroll is all stuck
Just give it all up
It's a Richard Millie and rose gold on my cuff
I can't have enough
Homies wanna go and break the law cuz they hearing Three Six said it
I ain't lying I'm feeling like Project Pat if I said it I meant it
Bitches wanting me to break bread with 'em like they was the ones to go get it
Riding round bitch I'm one deep in it, I don't need a lieutenant
I don't need a hoe to go f*ck with my numbers
I'm taking my top off, the middle of the summer
I walk in the room I'm the flyest muh' fucker
Young KZA young Milly we dropping another
Talking that shit you was never my brother
Look what I'm wearin' the properest stunna
Underrate, underground, what you discovered
I'm in the spotlight like Gucci and Usher
Burnt color diamonds a gingerbread man
8 For the jacket this shit from Japan
Louie v, Hermés, more comin from France
Started up somethin' then he went and ran
21 Savage I'm cashing in, cashing out
Key Glock he thought me the paper the only route
Tryna be heard by my idols and make 'em proud
Making this song just to homage the dirty south
We ain't scared hoe
Ain't playing fair hoe
I ain't talking to you bitch I'm really rare hoe
Get it there ya go
I breath cold air hoe
All this ice I got on you just sit and stare hoe
I'm feeling like Paul Wall I got on my grillz
Looked in the mirror that shit gave me chills
Flipping though hunnids got blue on my bills
Cash for the mansion we got in the hills
Money it's new I don't need no damn pension
Wasting my time you getting my mention
Making it clear that's my only intention
Blow up my phone just to get my attention
Yuh Like what
Baby you catching me acting like a thug
Fame it come with it I'm out her just racking and stackin' to get to me a dub
Tell me what happened you out here
Jus cappin' I'm pourin' the purple and pink in my cup
It's OTF, 1017, my Jordan 11s they dirty I got 'em in blood
Yuh Bitch I'm out here still tippin'
Dripping all black I'm out here as the villain
Put 'em in the dirt we calling 'em Krillin
I ain't doing reminiscing
Take 'em out the hood bitch big pimping
Got all of this water on me I'm dripping
Only wanna f*ck with me for my millions
It's on God but I been sinning
It's on God we kinda like odd future
We from the Q we our own producers
My mask is off so you can just call me future
We working up we comma pursuers
We walk up the stairs to riches
I'm a god I act sacrilegious
Pray for you best of wishes
But nah we ain't Scared of you bitches
We ain't scared hoe
Ain't playing fair hoe
I ain't talking to you bitch I'm really rare hoe
Get it there ya go
I breath cold air hoe
All this ice I got on you just sit and stare hoe

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