Half A Mil' Lyrics

Where's the Lean PAT?

I just made Half A Mil' down the road

You can't see through my shades cause they chrome

Baby Baby, Oh No No No

You can't see through my shades cause they gold

Nevada girls sliding down the pole

Flying down the strip 88 woah

In my 4-series with the split tone

Ladies love me wanna hop up on my bone, aye

Fuck this bitch together, alter-ego sippin' rosé

Chain on me so heavy, cause you know it was a snow day

I don't give a fuck about the gas or the propane

I just care about the money, money and the hoes mane

Sike, rocking Rick Owens yeah I mix it with the Nike

Poppin, Poppin, Poppin yeah we poppin all night

Yuh Yuh Aye

I just made Half A Mil' down the road

You can't see through my shades cause they chrome

Baby Baby, Oh No No No

You can't see through my shades cause UH

I just ran up MGM like a ghost, aye

$1.5k in twenty minutes like a goat, aye

Bitch don't get too close please don't step up on my coat, aye

200 chips on black and I'm hitting it fosho

Extra legroom on the way back and I coast

Always in my element anywhere I go

Always remember who I am

God of Music, Yeah Apollo to the Gold

I just made Half A Mil' down the road

You can't see through my shades cause they chrome

Baby Baby, Oh No No No

You can't see through my shades cause Gold

I just made Half A Mil' down the road

You can't see through my shades cause they chrome

Baby Baby, Oh No No No

You can't see through my shades cause they

Gold, Gold, Gold