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letra de i don't milly rock - ale the man

[intro]
uh-huh
yeah
ale the man

[verse]
i don’t milly rock i diddy bop
i don’t sweat money ’cause i get the sh-t a lot
all black thang when i aim issa dot
hop up out the cut and make it rain on ya block
i’ma hot n-gga, snow couldn’t stop me
when my sh-t drop i cause a riot in the party
move so much bass that my neighbors call the cops
’cause my customers started to from a line in my yard, uh-huh
i don’t hit the folks i go dum
i like to lean back and throw up where i’m from
i like it when i catch an opp lackin’ in the club
’cause they always wanna dap me up and show a n-gga love
they don’t want no smoke, n-ggas know better
like to keep a lil’ rocket in pocket in my sweatеr
i’ma keep this sh-t kosher, i don’t beef, i’m ’bout cheddar
if he еatin’ in my city just know that i let ’em, uh-huh
i don’t get lite, i throw my hands in the air and step three times
i only smoke grams and i only f-ck dimes
i always keep money on my motherf-ckin’ mind
i got this lil’ b-tch that be blowin’ up my line
always talkin’ that sh-t but i hit it every time
i tell her that i love her and she tell me i’m lyin’
man, i swear that lil’ b-tch be reading my mind
god d-mn

- ale the man

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