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family matters - milan lyrics

yea
i love pretty girls, yo aye
i love pretty hoes and codeine, all on the road all by my, yea
yea
i love pretty hoes and codeine, all on the road all by myself
my dream girl ain’t even here
they say i’m going up off encounters
tryna learn to love myself, it’s best for the both of us so it matter
no silver spoon got it out the mud, so my feet up on the rich counters
only need us to em when it matter
keep ya brothers close causе ya family matter
yea i put the rap n*ggas on my plattеr
yea i’m going up, you don’t see the signs?

we on divine timing this is my time right here
always gon get in my bag round this time of the year, yuh
darkest figure for the bag, so high i go blind in here
h*lla drugs in the bag 12 get behind, we flyin we ain’t doing them years
high speeds make my heart race or heartbreak, nervous got her heart racing
this sh*t here a marathon not a foot race, good pace i’m still winning
yea, i’m knowing she wanna be one of mine
mood change when i pour up a line, i say i’m okay but she knowing i’m lying
everyone in my ear i just need some time alone
if i don’t wake up make sure that your timer on
countin’ down to when i’m coming home
had to cut them n*ggas off they was tryna hold me back
i been battling demons, how you let a pretty girl stab yo back?
still getting used to all my flaws, dgk streets made me that
how the devil the most beautiful person? thinking bout you and i made you that
i could gain all of they love with a rack
you can’t do it twice and they turning they back on you
once you gone ain’t no coming back
i found my gang and we keep moving forward
the world and everything we boming for it
keep close don’t you go off exploring
case closed cause that sh*t get annoying

i love pretty hoes and codeine, all on the road all by myself
my dream girl ain’t even here
they say i’m going up off encounters
tryna learn to love myself, it’s best for the both of us so it matter
no silver spoon got it out the mud, so my feet up on the rich counters
only need us to em when it matter
keep ya brothers close cause ya family matter
yea i put the rap n*ggas on my platter
yea i’m going up, you don’t see the signs?

- milan lyrics

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