| Father Millzie aka Millzie Wallhall
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| I’m the God and I’m one hell of a artist
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| I know where I’m from so I know where I’m going
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| I’m from where chains be glowing and niggas girls be hoein'
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| A lot of promises broken, no time for roastin'
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| This little niggas will smoke you
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| Get some dimes and smoke 'em
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| I be high off potent, tryna survive, just hopin
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| These haters don’t JFK me in my ride while I’m floating
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| Got a beautiful daughter, she just entered the world
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| Cal me a sucker for love, do anything for that girl
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| I don’t worry bout hate, I don’t worry bout love
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| If everybody befriend me still got the man up above
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| If you move in them pitchets, get your chick in there dog
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| Cause the gov taking pictures when you out in the club
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| Better believe it
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| My ex told me grow up
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| The she told me I changed, I said I ain’t who I was
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| She TB’in my cup, redbonin my ride
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| And I’ve been ready to fly since ready to die
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| Straight from the bottom, straight to the top where I’m goin
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| I could still be in motion when my car roof open
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| Lord, yo yo
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| God bless the child
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| I’ve been killin for a while and ya’ll bless my style
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| Amen
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| God bless the child
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| She ain’t have a lot of school but God bless the now
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| God bless the child
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| God bless the child
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| God bless the child
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| I know where I’m from so I know where I’m going
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| I’m a uptown nigga, all my jewelry is golden
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| All my homeys are solid, all my women exotic
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| All my relatives seated, I chose rap over college
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| I curved NYU, went straight to the lead
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| Fuck orientation, I got paper to see
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| I got places to be, I got people to meet
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| Never wanted to be like Mike, wanted to be RP
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| That’s Rich Porter
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| I’m so Harlem, so Harlem
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| Way gone and weight money, no problem, no problem
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| I do this for the G’s, lot starving for a pardon
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| Cause it get cold in them jail cells when them lights darken
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| Better believe it
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| We ain’t getting no younger
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| Got a kid my nig, gotta eliminate hunger
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| Gotta stay on this money, I gotta stay sucka free
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| Both palms together, Lord bless me please
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| Straight from the bottom, straight to the top where I’m goin
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| I could still be in motion when my car roof open
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| Lord, yo yo
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| God bless the child
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| I’ve been killin for a while and ya’ll bless my style
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| Amen
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| God bless the child
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| She ain’t have a lot of school but God bless the now
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| God bless the child
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| God bless the child
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| God bless the child
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| Stay on my grind and get this money
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| Stay on my grind and get this money
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| Stay on my grind and get this money
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| Journey Neon Millz, I love you baby
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| Stay on my grind and get this money
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| Daddy go hard
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| And I’m a stay on my grind and get this money
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| Father Millzie
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| Stay on my grind and get this money
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| Jae Millz, New York City
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| Hollar
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| Stay on my grind and get this money
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| Stay on my grind and get this money
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| Most Hated!
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| YMCMB
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| Stay on my grind and get this money
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| Stay on my grind and get this money
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| Straight from the bottom, straight to the top where I’m goin
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| I could still be in motion when my car roof open
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| Lord, yo yo
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| God bless the child
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| I’ve been killin for a while and ya’ll bless my style
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| Amen
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| God bless the child
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| She ain’t have a lot of school but God bless the now
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| God bless the child
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| God bless the child
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| God bless the child |