Millz – The Motto Lyrics

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[Verse 1: Yung DSJ]
I'm the freaking man you don't get it do you
Type of killer where I bring the automatic to you
Whoo ray 3 way wit your ex and your next
& they all up on my genitals like you the best

I don't get no rest with all these things I do
Record these tracks, go on tour, and I stay school

I do it just for the fact that I can be showing fools, 2x2
& I have the whole block drool

I be super cool, I bet she wanna chill
You can bring your friend along forget a third wheel
If that's the case I'll find another if that's how ya feel
Cause I just need to blow this stress out that's the deal

I'm so freaking real, I ain't talkin couch
I'm getting green from the gutter, Oscar the grouch
& that Louie V pouch got a couple hundreds
Ballin like its nothing this ain't stunting boy stop the frontin'
If I say I'm coming, believe I'll make it it here
Giving fear to the peers and they whole career
I don't give a damn get that through your ear
If I ain't make it clear, the top is where I stare

The young underdogs rising like the movie Rocky
Shout out the homie Millz, shoutout to Pilot Posse
Get high to the sky getting green fast
And we got ya girl a free back stage pass

[Hook: Yung DSJ]
Now she want a photo, you already know though
You only live once, that's the motto, homie YOLO
And we bout it errday, errday, errday
Like we sitting on the bench homie we don't really play
Errday errday eff what anybody say
Can't see em cause the money in the way, real homie wassup


[Verse 2: Millz]
Goons, goons right beside me
Just in case a lame nigga try to try me
Google Maps say "in your bitch" is where you'll find me
I'm smoking all this weed bitches call me Millz Marley
Yo watch ya ass don't impose in this bitch
Boy I go hard, Daniel Rose in this bitch
No-no hot soup but I blow o's in this bitch
No Augusta but I keep some hoes in this bitch like..
Tiger Woods, Charlie Sheen
I blast in her mouth, Listerine
She get on the dick, like a condom
She just give me head cause I can't find one

Ha, it's the Posse motherfucker
Miles ahead of these niggas roger that mothertrucker

Ballin hard on you bitches like Wilt in the sixties
Niggas mad cause I get bitches, they just bitches
So you know I don't stress shit from a ho

After I treat, beat, skeet, you gots to go
But oh-oh my God Tunechi, look at her butt, It's Millzy

[Hook: Millz]
You left your girl solo, with me that's a no-no
You only live once, that's the motto, nigga YOLO

& I'm in her errday errday errday
Yeah I'm mobbin in this bitch ain't shit you could say
Errday errday fuck what anybody say
I can't see ya'll cause ya'll bitches in the way, real nigga wassup
(laughs) real niggas wassup! I see you Blackghost, fuck with me homie!


[Outro: Millz]
Cause now these bitches want photos, cause a nigga going loco
But you only live once, that's the motto, nigga YOLO
& I'm mobbin errday errday errday
Can't you see my swag nigga, it'll put you in your place
Errday errday fuck what any hater say
At the top is where the Posse gonna stay, Pilot Posse whats up!

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