Lyrics

Spend a milly in the store, huh Spend a milly in the store, ayy (I-I-I-I-It's that kid, Bryant Troy) Spend a milly in the store, huh - On that lil' bitch some more, huh Pick up G's just to smoke, huh Ice on my neck got me soaked Spend a milly in the store, huh - On that lil' bitch some more, huh Pick up G's just to smoke, huh Ice on my neck got me soaked I don't like that fake -, please stay the - away I feel so impatient, I'm the one to blame Money is my fragrance, she don't speak my language She just want my fame I count my blues, da ba dee da ba dye I forgot what you said, I'm just so - high Why these - hating on me, I will never know why Fade away to black all alone through the night Pull up and I air it out Pull up and I swerve it out You get word to mouth, show me what you're talkin' 'bout I don't - with you, - get the - away, yeah Withdraw hella bands, put them in my - safe You ain't got drip like, you ain't got drip like Sippin' on get right, stayin' up all night, oh Sippin' on get right, stayin' up all night, oh, oh Spend a milly in the store, huh - On that lil' bitch some more, huh Pick up G's just to smoke, huh Ice on my neck got me soaked Spend a milly in the store, huh - On that lil' bitch some more, huh Pick up G's just to smoke, huh Ice on my neck got me soaked I count my blues, da ba dee da ba dye I forgot what you said, I'm just so - high Why these - hating on me, I will never know why Fade away to black all alone through the night
Writer(s): Gianfranco Randone, Massimo Gabutti, Maurizio Lobina Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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