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kmt - russ millions lyrics

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[intro]
(sebz beats, baby)
none of them boys ain’t f*ckin’ with me
milly ain’t far from a machine
c*can’t find them, so i’m kissin’ my t**th
plus the police ain’t lettin’ me
c*can’t find them, so i’m kissin’ my t**th

[chorus]
none of them boys ain’t f*ckin’ with me
milly ain’t far from a machine (shatai)
can’t find them, so i’m kissin’ my t**th
plus the police ain’t lettin’ me breathe
gun, gunman gun if i beat (bow, bow, bow)
can’t run with me, come full clip, extra t**th
bad from birth, been runnin’ the streets
got multiple tings, got one with a beam
none of them boys ain’t f*ckin’ with me
milly ain’t far from a machine
can’t find them, so i’m kissin’ my t**th
plus the police are lettin’ me breathе
gun, gunman gun if i beat (bow, bow, bow)
can’t run with me, come full clip, еxtra t**th
bad from birth, been runnin’ the streets
got multiple tings, got one with a beam
[verse]
you hit first, but i did it the best (uh*huh)
bedroom bully, milly mash up the bed
true say i s*x man’s gyal on the regs (uh*huh)
cute and petite, i wan’ kiss and caress (uh*huh)
took two shots, went straight to my head
headshot, d*mn, we don’t aim for the leg (bow)
(headshot, d*mn, we don’t aim for the leg)
ra*racked*up russ, i’m in love with the bread
none of them boys ain’t f*ckin’ with us
milly, three chains on when i f*ck
n0body knows she’s f*ckin’ on russ
man try run, then i’m trippin’ him up
gun, gunman gun if i buss
if it looks too big then i’m bruckin’ ’em up
ain’t seen rose, he’s trappin’ a lot
expensive, red beam on the glock

[chorus]
none of them boys ain’t f*ckin’ with me
milly ain’t far from a machine
can’t find them, so i’m kissin’ my t**th
plus the police ain’t lettin’ me breathe
gun, gunman gun if i beat (bow, bow, bow)
can’t run with me, come full clip, extra t**th
bad from birth, been runnin’ the streets
got multiple tings, got one with a beam
none of them boys ain’t f*ckin’ with me (crud)
milly ain’t far from a machine
can’t find them, so i’m kissin’ my t**th
plus the police ain’t lettin’ me breathe
gun, gunman gun if i beat (bow, bow, bow)
can’t run with me, come full clip, extra t**th
bad from birth, been runnin’ the streets
got multiple tings, got one with a beam

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