Do Over Don't - ONE IN A MILLI (feat. Retro Gmt, 03evela & KZ)

Yuh
Fit all white bitch I look so pristine
Her pussy bald I call her mrs.clean
My bitch so elegant draped in Celine
Nut on her 4head
She gimme head I'm like bae I need more head
Chasin dat green I'm like shit I need more bread
They like R3tro go snap on dat beat
Nigga gon head, Gon head
Luh bitch u can gon head wit dat fuck shit
Nigga bet (better) approach on sum tough shit
Chop in my britches I'm up in tha function
I'm on dat fuck shit dat fuck shit dat fuck shit
Rag3 in my veins
I was born wild I cannot be tamed
Stuck in the lab bitch I'm goin deranged
I cannot be changed
Stuck off x I don't fuck with no lames
Yo bitch wanna FaceTime
Diamonds on my body they gon bite like a canine
Nigga think he fam fam fam but he ain't mine
We could go gram four gram bitch I stay fried
Luh bitch think she mine but she ain't my girl
Bitch tryna claim me like dis ain't my world
Bitch I'm makin the rules like I'm divine, girl
Dap her up n treat her like my slizzime
Uh, whaddup
Who that girl she talk to me like she knew me
I don't know that girl she walk up to me like she knew me
I got two girls sitting inside the jacuzzi
TurnT her to a drunkie
She smoke on the weed Xanax included
Yeah TurnT her to a junkie
She loving the sex and the money
I TurnT nothing to something
Back then they was laughing at me what was funny
They'll hate you when you down
But when you up they gon adore you
I don't trust Nobody so I got keep a small circle
I don't got friends only got gang
Surrounded by family
My niggas gorillas we bussing bananas at all my enemies
I heard you comparing yourself to me boy is you kidding
You can't compare yourself to me I'm like one in a milli
We could get right if it's tension
You're in my mentions not to mention
Broke nigga ain't meet the deadline
Fuck nigga asked for extension
Bruh got it done this not pension
Not red when we talking redemption
You would've thought I was with Ken Chin
The way he got shot with this cannon hah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Gossiping out of they're neck, oh my
Kz a legend, no I can't die
Same nigga from the garage, ain't I
You not on my level we not the same height
Niggas been acting like hoes
And he asking for beats for the low
If ya broke then ya broke just say dat, stop playing
Told my bae c'mere, put it on me when I land
I'm good everywhere I got fan in the land
Went to work I need cash app in advance
Ya bitch on my body I'm the god damn man
A Recording myself, I'm a one-man band
Me, Retro, and 03 is ed, edd, and eddy
Ya bitch breath stink and it smell like spaghetti
Young nigga ain't having shit going full throttle
She was sucking on dick like a baby bottle
I'm giving her dick now she doing the waddle
She turned to a slut from a mother fucking model
I'm bouta deep dive I don't need me no goggles
I'm four pockets full, bouta sing like I'm rylo
I'm folding this hoe like a mother fucking taco
I'm one of one fuck a milli that's the motto
(I'm one of one fuck a milli I'm bravado)
(I'm one of one fuck a milli euh)

Written by:
Dakari Emmanuel-Rainey, Elijah Coleman, Meshach Modebe

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