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letra de all me remix - millzysosa

[verse 1: millzysosa]
uh, she get all me, all night
you n-ggas all bark, no bite
i tried to get your girl back by 3am but you know me i like long nights
& these long flights become normal
rich sh-t, become formal
pretty b-tches with dorm rooms
always treat me so cordial
man i spent 3 stacks in a week, that was me acting my age
n-ggas always tryna judge me, they don’t even read the front page
i’m, selfless, can’t help it, need help, get your girl wetter than kelp
i dive in like i’m phelps, don’t understand how i’m not felt, i deserve belts
beat the p-ssy up leave it with welts, ahh!
on a level past ya peak
on a level you can’t see
boss st–z, no levels past me
my blunts longer than pencils, essential
exes attacking my mental
they all so judgmental
with fame i will never be free
but at least i’m not fake please believe i will always be me

[hook: millzysosa]
i’m feeling like the man, i feel like the man
i’m doing what i can, you can’t do what i can
i’m only 19, but swear i got, older b-tches wet like hurricanes
you don’t understand i’m hot, ahh
yo’ girl want all me, her girls want all me
their girls want all me, all me for real

[verse 2: millzysosa]
uh, mary rolled fat, i smoke pregnant
no student no more so don’t test me
i’m moving up like a jefferson
don’t like rap but i’m an exception
flow sicker than reverends arrested
bars sicker they need to be tested
murder beats i just need to be questioned
bad girls, give lessons, swear it is a blessing
that they want me
& only i, get in them thighs
that tighten jeans, so really homie it’s no surprise
that lil junior look just like me, these women lie even homies lie
so i live my life like i only know me
true, but no t-ty boy in this b-tch
i know a few lames who only do snitch
a few oklahomans who only move bricks
but on momma, them n-ggas is family
i know a few rappers who don’t do sh-t
but on momma, i’mma win me a grammy
i’m still shammy sosa, still hit like i’m supposed to
that p-ssy committing suicide when she take my gun out it’s holster, bang!
hate sometimes that i get crucified, but with greatness that’s just dessert
not tryna be what you define, so your opinion never gon hurt
cause i get me, all me, that is what your girl ordered
just me, yeah all me, i’ll f-ck ya’ wife & ya daughter, millzy

[hook]

- millzysosa

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