Lu$id - MILAN

You've lost your mind Lu$Id
Cut off the top of the Ghini'
Two man inside of Milan
They say my drip fettucini
I'm saucing it when I put on
She gotta meet with mob
I took her to Corleone
Nigga been faking these moves
You never know what I been on
But I'm still top of the world
Probably get top from your girl
And she been counting my billies
So trust me your girl she spearl'
Running up P.J bills
I took her around the world
Just like a D.J did
I took her back then turn
Just her turn
I drop ten bands in Burch
I say oh my God
But she never been to church
She built like a goddess
Distracted by her curves
Don't look at my tab
But I still expect the worst
Two man inside of Milan
Straight to a Scat when we land
Getting straight brain in the coupe
I cut out the brain in the coupe
Just to shoot brains out the coupe
Realize it's a sweet life that you living
When you got your life on cruise
And I don't want my life on news
Riding ten deep with the whole damn crew (with the whole damn crew)
Cut off the top of the Ghini'
Two man inside of Milan
They say my drip fettucini
I'm saucing it when I put on
She wannaa meet with mob
I took her to Corleone
Nigga been faking these moves
You never know what I been on
But I'm still top of the world
Probably get top from your girl
And she been counting my billies
So trust me your girl she spearl'
Running up P.J bills
I took her around the world
Just like a D.J did
I took her back then turn
Cut off the top of the Ghini'
Two man inside of Milan
They say my drip fettucini
I'm saucing it when I put on
She gotta meet with mob
I took her to Corleone
Nigga been faking these moves
You never know what I been on
This ain't no simple math
You can't add it up
You can't multiply or divide
I been making bread 3.14
Till it reach to Pi
We been moving like presidential nigga
All we missing is the ties
Pull up to residential
And all of your bros gone swear on your life
Cut off the top of the Ghini'
Two man inside of Milan
They say my drip fettucini
I'm saucing it when I put on
She gotta meet with mob
I took her to Corleone
Nigga been faking these moves
You never know what I been on
But I'm still top of the world
Probably get top from your girl
And she been counting my billies
So trust me your girl she spearl'
Running up P.J bills
I took her around the world
Just like a D.J did
I took her back then turn
Just her turn
I drop ten bands in Burch
I say oh my God
But she never been to church
She built like a goddess
Distracted by her curves
Don't look at my tab
But I still expect the worst
You've lost your mind Lu$Id

Written by:
Dylan Gibson

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