[Intro]
(Onokey fully loaded)
502 come up, yeah-yeah
Get the bread, I’m bloated, yeah
Yeah, yeah-yeah
Yeah, oh yeah (Ah)
[Chorus]
I’m tryna get a milli, yeah
High up, just like KILLY, yeah (High)
Shoutout OTL, oh yeah
Bad bitch hop right on it, yeah
I’m tryna get a milli, yeah
High up, just like KILLY, yeah (High)
Shoutout OTL, oh yeah
Bad bitch hop right on it, yeah
[Verse 1]
Ain’t really mess with y’all (Nah)
Got no static, huh? (Huh?)
Movin’ slow, uh-uh (Uh)
Movin’ fast, uh-huh (Fast)
Movin’ pack, oh yeah (Yeah)
Slimin’, yeah, oh yeah (Woo)
I’m pushin’ way too hard, on God
My boys always stay on guard
Straight up, hop up in the booth
Put that shit down like some sod
What you know ‘bout Breezy (Nah)
You will never find my flaws
No, you’ll never find it (No)
I stay cooped up like a bird
Might call mе a introvert (Yeah, yeah)
Y’all bе thinkin’ ‘bout the worst (Yeah)
Pull up in coupe (Yeah)
High in the room (High, yeah)
They come by two (Fine, yeah)
Band for the shoes (Woah, yeah)
VVS shinin’ (Oh, yeah)
Smokin’ that glue (Yeah, glue)
Don’t know ‘bout crew (Oh, no)
Gettin’ that blue (Bands, bands)
[Chorus]
I’m tryna get a milli, yeah
High up, just like KILLY, yeah (High)
Shoutout OTL, oh yeah
Bad bitch hop right on it, yeah
I’m tryna get a milli, yeah
High up, just like KILLY, yeah (High)
Shoutout OTL, oh yeah
Bad bitch hop right on it, yeah
[Verse 2]
Yeah, I’m comin’ out at night
Time be flyin’ way by
Tell me if you gonna ride
I might end up in a fight (Ooh)
But this ain’t no fuckin’ riot
I be creepin’ with the guys
Stay together, we abide (Yeah)
I know who’s on my side
Armageddon, Ima get it
I’ma come and get ya (Get ya)
Ballin’ on these bitches like I’m Cassius Stanley (Yeah, ballin’)
Y’all be hatin’, y’all couldn’t stand me (Oh, yeah)
Yeah, look at me now (Look)
Yeah, look at me now (Yeah)
I don’t got a plan B (Oh, no)
I’ma get a crib out in Bali (Coast)
When I get it, pass ‘em in a ‘Rari (Float)
They playin’ all these games like Atari (Don’t play)
Not to mention, now they wanna be sorry (Yeah, yeah)
Woah, woah, woah
Tryna get a milli, yeah (Get it, yeah)
You can’t even stop me
Doin’ this since a jit (Young)
Pop a pilly, got me feelin’ a lil’ sick
