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lost innocence - millyz lyrics

[verse 1: millyz]
little rapper dissing on me hoping it will get him engagement
might tell my bro to hunt him down and put his face in the pavement
just took a trip to port*au*prince i’m locked in with the haitians
you kano for every bad b*tch i got like 60 replacements
used to slide round in a hoopties now it’s groupies in the 8 series racin
always knew my time was coming i been patiently waiting
henny binging over years it burnt a hole in my stomach
them percocets ain’t help neither we get loaded in public
talkin to my bro he feelin low i know depression hurt
an where i’m from they skip out on they rent to get a necklace 1st
hit it with that cut an turn that dope into some extra work
it’s crazy he ain’t never leave his state before he left this earth
snitchin make u less than worst
forever we accountable
hundred thousand on the table double down i’m trying to count a few
pulled up in amiri jeans the jordan ones was powder blue
rappin but i’ll get you knocked off because i’m powerful
salute me from a militance we slide around in limo tint
trying to make 1 million while they trying to match my fingerprints
sorry mama but somewhere along the road i lost my innocence
i knew i would be someone back then and sh*t i’m still convinced
blanco

[chorus: millyz]
running from my sins i got my whole life ahead of me
gotta tote this pole if i don’t it could be the death of me
and i can’t stay the same i’ve got to change into a better me
and i ain’t have no shrink but i had perkys an amphetamines
i’m smoking dope until i feel right
i’m getting loaded until i feel right
it’s hard to cope with this my real life
this is my real life
i’m smoking dope because i don’t feel right
i’m getting loaded till i feel right
it’s hard to cope with this my real life
that’s my real life
[verse 2: ygizzle]
if i tell u bout my life u probably think i’m different
trench baby i caught a case before i caught dettion
i was in to playing sports a i rather play the kitchen
a plate of chicken a put a n*gga in a great position
i remember comming in ate late night
nana crying the light off sh*t ain’t right
u know a n*gga like me ain’t gotta think twice
a few hours on the ave a have my bank right
with my gun in my drawls, let a n*gga try and from then this gun a go of
i ain’t never been a p*ssy ima son of a dog
evan moma she a gansta and u don’t want it ma , n*gga
feel in*line with shooting when i caught my first one , but never thought them crackers get me for my 3rd gun
just left the county jail south bay the worse one 23 and 1 with my celly making the nurse come

- millyz lyrics

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