Big Milly - Run It Back

We love you Milly
Tell them run it back one time, let's get it
Hop up in the lamb, I don't know where I'm headed
Babe in the backseat, lay back black seats, bought it all in cash, Milly don't do credit
Tell them run it back one time, let's get it
She know that it's facts if she know that I said it
Louis V khakis, red like acne, dripping like a Louboutin bottom aesthetic
Getting bigger, not talking about physically
Even though all these kiddies be mini me's
They know Milly still keeping his chivalry, free the delivery, be in the trilogy
I got three of them, call it the trinity
They a choir all singing in symphony
They all really about the carnivory, fly them to Italy, bring the artillery
They know better than trying to belittle me
I've been dripping designer humidity
I said Milly don't need your validity, look for solidity, I'm the epitome
Would have never believed they'd consider me
Trying to teach me the way like it's Jiminy, Cricket
Trying to paint with my words like it's imagery, line them like symmetry, leave them in history
Said Milly keep racking, Venus Serena
Bag get so big it can't fit in arenas
Top of the game, I feel like a cheater
Life is a marathon, fast as a cheetah
Go a hundred the dash, I feel like a speeder
Covered in water, said damn like a beaver
That water so cold, I need me a heater
I got like eight in my car like a beamer
Sent me the addy, I don't want to meet her
Whipping the Jag like I'm driving a beater
Told him I'd get on a song with him soon but he really not good enough for me to feature
Keep it in key, now she feel like Anita
Ringing them bells, got her singing Aaliyah
Feeling too special, she thinking that she the main character, starting to feel like Madea
Now I'm out in Boca Raton
They really don't know what we on
I'm covered in Louis, V Lone
Been putting my life in a song
They look at how far we come
She hop in the car, we gone
No second, I come for the one
Like ET I'm trying to phone home
What's popping, not really about all the talking, up on the internet stalking
Do what they see like a monkey, they mock it
Switching my whip like I switch up the topic
Buy out the store and I pay out of pocket
Flipping a switch turn the whip to a rocket
Do a little show, hundred K for a profit
Taking the safe out the shelf in the closet
Tell them run it back one time, let's get it
Hop up in the lamb, I don't know where I'm headed
Babe in the backseat, lay back black seats, bought it all in cash, Milly don't do credit
Tell them run it back one time, let's get it
She know that it's facts if she know that I said it
Louis V khakis, red like acne, dripping like a Louboutin bottom aesthetic
Leaving the states, imma cash out in advance
Bury a bag in Japan and two out in France
Bury my body in bands all the way up to my hands
Put her in a trance, I'm stepping she liking my stance
I tell her to do a little dance, she give me a glance
I feel like I can't even stand, yeah none of this part of plan
Pull out a shirt or a sweater or anything out of my room, got a G on the sleeve
Anytime I'm looking down and I don't got designer is one of my biggest pet peeves
Put on my Fendi and Burberry jeans, looking at me when I step on the scene
Milly been getting so hot at the top of the spot, I've been over one hundred degrees
Now I'm out in Boca Raton
They really don't know what we on
I'm covered in Louis, V Lone
Been putting my life in a song
They look at how far we come
She hop in the car, we gone
No second, I come for the one
Like ET I'm trying to phone home
And they'll never know where I'm at
I keep it a stack, I run from the stuff in my past
That uzi, it came with a MAC, I can't ever lack, I ride with the switch in my lap
Can't be doing it now that I'm older
Want to buy all the brothers a rover
All the papers inside of the folder
Moving fast, almost already over
And I know they know that's a fact
I keep it stack, it run through my head like it's track
Like a swimmer I'm paddling back, I need me a bag, I really don't want to go back
But I won't cause I know that I'm older
It got sunny but Milly got colder
Getting out feel like moving a bolder
Moving fast, almost already over

Written by:
Revson Mills

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