Still Mills Lyrics

Roll another raw so I don't feel outta place

Yeah that money on the way

Know that money on the way

Don't give a fuck what you gon say know my family know we got it

Hella gin to the face fuck that bitch till she amazed

Yeah I'm smoking on the chronic and these niggas only hate

Roll another king only smoking on that dank

Money on the brain only thing that interferes

Is this bitch she take my love and that shit sharp like a spear

I don't even know but I gotta get back to my bros

They give me it all so I'm not feeling so alone

I don't even know I roll a plane and get in my zone

I am way to lit that's why I can't answer my phone

And my bitch is like my vape she gon give me a little dome

Try to make my own style and niggas love to be clones

And you can't trust nun these hoes cuz they lying to fuck wit you

But I might hit it tonight like lil shorty yeah what It do

I know I resign but I can't get you out my mind

But I can

And I will

But I've been thinking all the time

I got these hoes that's on my line

But I still Crave your feeling

Try to run but I can't hide

But never let them touch my vibe

Cuz I'm still gon make millions

I missed your call last week why the fuck you hit me up

I'm gettin lit wit the team in my cup yeah I'm mixing it up

Don't mean to stunt

New lil shorty look bad as fuck

No roof no more so the gas go up

And these hating ass nigga wanna fuck wit trump

And I've been trippin on me

But I don't think about it cuz my niggas wit me

We lit up at the party getting high a different peak

Yeah lil shorty know I'm narly and she wanna fuck with Le

But the only thing I think

You've been on my mind

I got these hoes that's on my line

But I still Crave your feeling

Try to run but I can't hide

But never let them touch my vibe

Cuz I'm still gon make millions