Milwaukee

I kick my feet up let my money do the talking

Fuck how they feel when i was down nobody called me

This 40 hollow fill my clip get up off me

Im stacking bucks up feel like Giannis in Milwaukee

I got a taste of some little paper it wont enough

I call my driver to catch my plays im sliding black truck

I feel like forest i used my legs and ran it up up

I kept it going i kept my faith when i got stuck

Huh i got a problem with love

We never get along when she come around she fuck shit up

I get in my mood i dont want to be fucked with dont even budge