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gone - shamar/millz lyrics

[verse 1: millz]
okay let’s get this straight i don’t give a f-ck, i got faith in me
i look down, dow-dow-down-down, why? that’s where my haters be
& they say “millz be that c-cky n-gga” blah blah blah well basically
& i heard they stay frontinnnnnnnn’ but they not facing me
oh fraud dudes, oh lord dude, i goes in like i’m booked for fraud dude
& i seem rude but i’m not, i just give a f-ck ’bout what i got
so i be d-mned if a n-gga robbed me or in life try to take my spot
cause dude i’m flying, i’m gone, it’s the pilot posse to the top boy

[hook: millz]
so tell rolling stone that i’m rolling stoned
& my mom’s that i ain’t coming home
yeah i’m chillin’, i’m mobbin
since 94 i been clocked in
yeah i’m flying, i’m gone
i’m flying, i’m gone
i’m flying, i’m gone i’m gone i’m gone, b-tch!

[verse 2: millz]
yo all these n-ggas worrying about b-tches & these b-tches worrying about me
and all i worry about is my n-ggas, my fans & my family
those who support me like a push-up bra
when i turn back they start to push me far.. ther
father? f-ck that n-gga i do this sh-t for ma
so i go hard like tebow in the 4th quarter
i f-ck daughters, no discrimination, i f-ck wives too
beat the p-ssy up, my d-ck know kung-fu
i’m evolving n-gga: raichu
my lyrics k!ll beats: rifles
in the booth i bring knives too
but it don’t matter cause the first verse might snipe you
like pow pow go down like, strippers on “rich n-ggas in town night”
i smoke loud like mr.t soundbites, young prince so i know what the crown like
f-cked ya b-tch, yeah i know what she sound like, i let her say my name in vain
she was like “oh millz, oh millz!” that b-tch was wild hype
so quit it dude, to me your like a midget dude, that’s minuscule
not on my level, i k!ll beats
lyrics still with shovels, i’m still deep
i go hard like kickboxing n-ggas, with steel feet.. (that’s mad hard yo)
ouch! now you know what i’m about, b-tch!

[hook]

[verse 3: millz]
yo boy i’m gone i’m missing
no toilet, but i’m sh-tting
on every n-gga i looked up to
now i could give a f-ck less about these f-ck dudes
n-ggas don’t wanna see me in the game, i’m like the level n-ggas cheat to get up to
think you beat the game & k!lled the boss but i pop up like “guess what? f-ck you”
so just bump my sh-t & tell ya b-tch i’m ill
she’ll say “you late as f-ck i’ve been f-cking with millz
he’s the best & the skinny f-cker keeps it real
why you think when we f-ck i’m always screaming millz”
now this n-gga not a fan, ha, oh well homie gets the deal
just don’t front on me breezy when i’m in ya city, real n-ggas keep it trill

[hook]

- shamarmillz lyrics

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