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letra de million ft. notjeorge - bmags

[intro: bmags]
ooo, ooo ya ya ooooh
lotta narcotic and its in my shoe, ooh
and the bentley colored blue
ya ya ya ima hop in the coupe

[verse 1: bmags]
hunnid on the dash, see the stars on the roof
ooou, ooo, ya ya ohhh
sippin on some booze and issa quarter to noon
i got some cash in my hand that i’m neva gon lose
smoking’ gas, and you noticed prolly cause of the fumes
i got a stash i could show you if you one of the dudes
im rockin raf when i run through scuff the toe on the curb
i got a million problems and i still smoke the herb

[hook: bmags]
i got a million problems i just wanna be cured
i got a million problems i just wanna be heard
i got a million problems that i cannot observe
i got a million problems and i smoke the herb
yuh heard?
yea yea yea ohhhh
hunnid yard dash, what’s a hunnid to you?
but 200 on the dash what’s 200 to who?
but like whoa

[bridge]
yea yea yea ohhhh
ballin on my own since 2002
i got a spendin problem baby but you can come too
and ima show you everything that we gonna do
put the paper to the pen call me dr. seuss

[verse 2: bmags]
put the pump to the head then i took all the loot
tanium on the chain, cause baby i’m a soldier
and ima do what i want
just like i told her
hit her up the next day
head to the shoulder
oh oh oh ohhhhhh
lotta narcotic and it in my shoe
ima ball for you baby no deja vu
take a shot and im bound to get it in the hoop
forreal

[verse 3: notjeorge]
gotta lotta friends still lonely people actin like they know me
serotonin flowin pop a xanny can’t stop rolling
i know we lost some people can you tell me how you coping
we finna make it out at least that’s always what i’m hoping
now i’m stepping on my shadow
runnin up the cash flow
i’m away from home people still talkin bout my past tho
kappa on my body its all red just like tabasco
chirping like a birdie point the glock at you like falco
shawty so d-mn cute but she’s a million miles away
talking to the devil i don’t wanna die today
now i’m blowing up i feel like i got lives to save
but now i’m struggling to keep a smile on my face
watching horses in a field
tell me girl what do you feel
my mind cannot tell what’s real
water on me like a seal
skrt my car i’m burning out the wheels
i got gold on my chain it ain’t steel
f-ck wit me you gotta deal
eat you up like my last meal

[outro: notjeorge]
but she’s a million miles away
talkin to the devil now i’m reaching for my blade
now i’m going crazy feel like i got lives to take yeah
…just put a smile on my face
…before i take it to the face
…you know i’m missing yo face

- bmags

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