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letra de make a mill - bobby goldwatch

[verse 1]
every time i hit you up
all you wanna do is fight and fuss
i’m in a rush, tryna get a crib for us
but you never really looked that far
all you wanna do is sip drinks at the bar
hang with your girls and waste gas in your car
hit me every couple days to see how we are
know i’m on my grind everyday
i ain’t really tripping ‘bout that it can wait
tryna get the money then flip it 4 ways
you tell me to rest, i ain’t got no where to stay, stay, stay
try to see you but i’m blind
blind to the fact that you dont wanna see me
other girls say they like my songs and all of a sudden you wanna please me
i been tryna beat last week
had a long day lets mess up the sheets
lay for bit then f-ck, then eat
no sleep, then go hard for a week, week, week
you dont understand this grind
i ain’t really tripping ‘bout shine
i’m tryna fall into a new house and say this mine
in due time i was hoping you would find
but you can’t see the clues
i’ll give you the blues
every time i talk about leaving you
you cry for a bit then we lead into, f-ck for a hour, now we even boo
you sip champagne, pain, but the pain dont go out the window though
its looking like rain but the windows closed
now you sleeping alone with your pillow doe

[hook] (x4)
i was only trying to make a mill
i was only trying to make a mill
i was only trying to make a mill
i was only trying to make a mill, babygirl

[verse 2]
it’s friday night, i rented a movie
text you then warmed the jacuzzi
what, what, you dont wanna see me
ok then, i call some fee fees
roll though and they got that tree, tree
blow smoke in 100 de-gree-gree
top off so i got a lil’ peep, peep
in the kitchen they cook what i eat, eat
in the back of her jeep
thinking ‘bout you, how you dont think about me
talking ‘bout this and that , whole bunch of sh-t that dont involve me
all on instagram liking pictures that dont involve me
f-ck it i ain’t even tripping ho
i’ma lay back and blow this smoke
young bobby g is so west coast
i’ma hit the beach and surf some hoes
she ride these waves
she know i ain’t here to stay
she know i’m here for the night
then i’m off to the grind ‘cause i dont play

tryna get a crib one day
have a couple cribs inside like wait
is that a bay, bay, bay, bay
yes thats mine and i’m here to stay (x2)

shine like the sun and you wearing them shades
now you wanna hit me asking for days
now i gotta write you up you late
clock in, make these mills, get paid

[hook]

- bobby goldwatch

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