Rock No Milly

Lyrics

[Intro: Trizzac] Ayy some gang shit Ya nah how it gets Ching man up for nuttin' Pop organs and all sorts.... Shot in the face for banter (the amount of money im gonna be makin g) You remember the class right? That told yall how to make it rain That's what im gonna be doing every single night You know the rest man You know how it gets man [Verse 1: Kwengface] Yo bro lemme just spazz dis wrap dis 12 bar quick Active Man get jacked like flap did Me or Maxo slapped it Cut through with Snoop or LR boo See my young boys catting Cut through with like shh dont panic Ching xiao tryna leave man tragic ching And I just step and flex Do it two times how I done it already See me with Max or P In other words that's jakes or Freddie Really tryna leave man reddy Man I just ching mans neck ching mans belly Yo nigga fast slow nigga I'm in the cargo .44s wham got it looking like Bravo Bells come hot, got it coming like charcoal Nigga had to shit, got me looking like an asshole Nigga I be swinging lanes, face is bait Still outside still things Got a bad bitch she don't know my name I just want the pussy, see she just want the fame [Hook: Kwengface] Get rocked, no milly Man just Bop no Diddy Rolling around with Shirley's shotgun Or man get bucked, no fiddy And man's talkin' that risky shit I'm like really, really Man can't let them piglets in Not by the hair of my chin, chin, chinny Who's that what's that girl want sex Man just flirt with a one two text Or I come round with the 8 times 2 times 2 Furthermore man I get man wretched Or i come round with he 8 times 2 times 2 Furthermore man I get man wretched [Verse 2: Trizzac] Run through thots Get down opps Lurk with shanks lurk with dots Chest shot chings I do it alot Taped off roads then back to the block Got down soldiers we want the boss Ching ching we don't give a toss Ghost his friend then laugh at his loss Badders in Lewi badders in Coss' Tryna take shots no sling Leathers on plus my thing, rocks got put in cling Metal in my hand no ting Grab mans chain and ring Kick down doors they sing Kwengface strike, then put me on the wing Splash man down then grin Splash ching, splash splash ching I rather just let man work and come back and rob it all after (take it) Plug for the largest dippers don't come and ask me for a charger (don't) It's chaos anytime I glide, I think I should call myself Karma Don't let me call my bruce Chin but big and tall but he's marga (Trizzla) [Hook: Kwengface] Get rocked, no milly Man just Bop no Diddy Rolling around with Shirley's shotgun Or man get bucked, no fiddy And man's talkin' that risky shit I'm like really, really Man can't let them piglets in Not by the hair of my chin, chin, chinny Who's that what's that girl want sex Man just flirt with a one two text Or I come round with the 8 times 2 times 2 Furthermore man I get man wretched Or i come round with he 8 times 2 times 2 Furthermore man I get man wretched