I say a lot of expressions that’s why I make my confessions and you know Mill praying for my dawg he could never take a loss he a mother fuckin boss bru my mans do dis shit like Rick Ross I’m in dis bitch I got da fit goin on confetti raining all over my belly I make dis shit look like mishety how you get locked up like fetty I’m havin some bloody emotions but now I’m in motion you was not joking but ima keep on winnin times tickin I’m sippin on green why I sound so mean you was da start of da scene I guess this is a dream what you mean I’m da real pushin P dats da key dis rap game shit ain’t easy MILL do all dis shit for fame man why you lookin mad sorry but I live in a cave ay bruh I stuff your mans in da grave I got luiviton all over my shoes I said baby it’s April fools my baby be kissin but she never missin listen we gonna fix some issues you know I missed you MILL team be livin on da streets must believe and dat shit turn me into a beast it wasn’t da least I’m hitting my shot cleaner than ever I just do better not to mess wit her I’m not a liar but I’m about to light you up wit a lighter YOUNG MILL made it out da mud so don’t come at me like you know me or Gang gonna shoot ‘em wit da glock MILL Gang da big blood fuck you talkn about bruh.