Текст песни Milli - Will Ryte

Shawty want a milli'
Aww such a pity
She ain't happy unless she litty
Ahh
Do you miss me?
Hiding bands in the ceiling
I got no feeling
I don't wanna feel it
Shawty rolling with me
Shawty rolling with me

Baby I'm so fly, tell me where you wanna land
Tryna take my spot, they just don't know where I am
If I see them in the mirror tell 'em catch me if you can
All this money in my email started looking like spam
I could never be too cautious keep it on the nightstand
I could put you in a coffin I done lost too many friends
I don't wanna hear you talking, it ain't money make no sense
Yeah, yeah
Make no sense, yeah
Do the dash, hop a fence when I'm running from the feds
Yeah, yeah
Fuck the feds, yeah
Smoking gas to my head
All my homies breaking bread

Shawty want a milli'
Aww such a pity
She ain't happy unless she litty
Ahh
Do you miss me?
Hiding bands in the ceiling
I got no feeling
I don't wanna feel it
Shawty rolling with me
Shawty rolling with me

Wow, missed you on my phone
Girl the time is ticking you know I'm about to blow
She don't like the distance I be O.T on the road
You know I been thinking we should keep this on the low
All this ice stay on me when she taking off my clothes
Don't be sorry for me baby this the life I chose
It could go down anytime I'm staying on my toes
I know that I'm close yeah, serving that's a throwback

Get some money to my momma Imma tell her hold that
I was locked up waiting for your letters couldn't go back
Deals with the devil I'm just tryna win my soul back
Did it on my own girl, yeah I know that

Shawty want a milli'
Aww such a pity
She ain't happy unless she litty
Ahh
Do you miss me?
Hiding bands in the ceiling
I got no feeling
I don't wanna feel it
Shawty rolling with me
Shawty rolling with me