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i'm young - milly dre lyrics

[verse: 1]
don’t ask me where i’ve been, don’t ask me what i’ve done
i made a hundred songs but chose to release none
people ask about my music, seems like they want me back
people ask about my music, tell ’em that i’m done with that
why? cause it’s never understood
say the n-word a millions times and you’ll still think that it’s good
they say that i got talent cause i know how to rhyme
i say they got patience, had ’em waiting quite some time
“milly don’t forget me on the day you gain your fame!”
i hate when they say that, i don’t even know your name!
b-tches thinking i’m writing and i’m rapping in vain
i got a message to send, hoe, spread it to your friends
flow so elegant like katt’s perm
never fronting, i’m allergic to the term
you wanna beef? i ain’t gon’ flip you the bird
i’mma tie you, stab you and k!ll you with nothing but words

[hook]
i’mma sip it ’til i feel it
i’mma smoke it ’till it’s done
i’mma sip it ’til i feel it
i’mma smoke it ’till it’s done

sip it ’till i feel it
smoke it ’till it’s done
i don’t really give a f-ck and my excuse is that i’m young
(x2)

[verse: 2]
people see’s me like a chauvinist cause i say b-tch and hoe
but a woman is a woman and a hoe remains a hoe
and if you can’t acknowledge the reality in my flow
you can take your -ss and kick it out the motherf-cking door
milly too real, dré too stabile
young motherf-cker, not signed to any label
undiscovered rapper, straight outta gbg
put my city on the map just give me the opportunity
b-tches say they miss me, young girls wanna kiss me
if you think i’m talking bullsh-t, go ahead and diss me
you looking quite suspicious, you hanging with ’em b-tches?
b-tches gives me bl-w j-bs and then they ask for kisses
i pull a zorro, take a mic and mark my name
initials md stands for that loco milly dré
b-tch, i make your mind twirl, i’ll take you out to my world
they call me milly dré aka “he stole my girl”

[hook]
i’mma sip it ’til i feel it
i’mma smoke it ’till it’s done
i’mma sip it ’til i feel it
i’mma smoke it ’till it’s done

sip it ’till i feel it
smoke it ’till it’s done
i don’t really give a f-ck and my excuse is that i’m young
(x2)

[verse: 3]
okay, you be hating on me but i be loving you
cause every time you say my name you explaining what i do
then the people you explain it to wants to listen for themselves
to see if i’m that wack as you claim i am
but f-ck that, bring it back, this is kush mind music
got a pack of zig-zags, and a table full of doobies
they should make movies based on the story of my life
cause if i make i’mma be a kid from the ghetto living the star life
and by the way, you should be ashamed
cause if i make it i wouldn’t even been born in this place
i’m ahead of my peers, monopoly
i’m must be vegetarian cause my joint is filled with “broccoli”
better status and standard but boy i’m still the same
my swagger so stabile not even photoshop can change, it
you recognize my flow, you know what i’m about
milly dré in, lil emilio out!

[hook]
i’mma sip it ’til i feel it
i’mma smoke it ’till it’s done
i’mma sip it ’til i feel it
i’mma smoke it ’till it’s done

sip it ’till i feel it
smoke it ’till it’s done
i don’t really give a f-ck and my excuse is that i’m young
(x2)

- milly dre lyrics

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