lirik lagu millyz & ot7 quanny - candlewick
[intro: millyz]
(d~mn, cheme, how you do that?)
yeah
[verse 1: millyz]
i spent fifty~thou’ on clothes and that’s just in a light month (yeah)
i f~cked fifty~thousand hoes and i ain’t even wife one (uh)
can’t put a switchy on that sh~t, ’cause you don’t got the right gun (brrt)
lil’ blood stain on these kicks look like supreme white 1’s (woo)
you talkin’ crazy off that nose candy? we gon’ wipe one (gon’ wipe one)
i pour this wock’ in first class and sleep until the flight’s done (aye)
i don’t even want that b~tch, i want the short, dyk~ one
ran up a quarter in like ninety days, yeah, that’s a nice run (flll)
i put diamonds on my hoes, i like all my b~tches lit (yеah)
lil’ broski off the meds, evеrybody gettin’ hit (bah, bah, bah)
bustin’ down a brick of f—, everybody gettin’ rich (gettin’ rich)
she keep blowin’ up my line, someone tell him ‘get his b~tch (woo)
you ain’t really in this mob (no), you ain’t get your finger pr~cked (mob)
how you know them perc’s is real? (wild)
you ain’t even see the ‘script (wow)
i ain’t been to sleep in weeks (tss), i’ma probably need some tris
i’ma probably need some wock’ (dead ass), b~tch, i’ma probably need some top (yeah)
my shooter like john cena, he be out here slammin’ sh~t (slam)
everybody say they want that smoke ’til it get cancerous
drippin’ on the daily, fire on me like a candlewick
your man would probably be alive if y’all was never ambushin’
[verse 2: ot7 quanny]
real chicken chaser, bad b~tch taker (yeah)
they call me sosa baby and my neck and wrist is blingin’ (uh, uh)
they know i’m good at ballin’, pull up, forgiato’s crawlin’
shh~hut the f~ck up, i hate when broke n~~~~~ talkin’ (shut the f~ck up)
dippin’ through my city, five~hundred thou’ in all fifties
young, rich ass n~~~~ pull up in that foreign, trippin’
and i came from the dirt, my favorite day the first
they taught me how to run that dog sh~t up, that’s what i learned (uh)
n~~~~, i was in the trap when sidekicks was hot
and when i die, i wish they could bury me with my f~ckin’ pot (trap or die)
yeah, i’m makin’ so much cash, they think i’m makin’ cash (they think i’m makin’ cash)
i bought two maybachs back to back, sh~t, i’ve been spankin’ ass (sh~t, i’ve been spankin’ ass)
i had to go get me some racks when mommy threw me out (mommy threw me out)
i woke up to some new money, yeah, like my tooth was out (just like my tooth was out)
and quanny with no money, that’s like kobe with no rings (the f~ck?)
i made a oath that i won’t lack, ’cause i see shooters bleed
i wake up, look in the mirror and i see dollar signs
free the savages, keep the rats in there until they die
if you a rich n~~~~ hold your wrist up in the sky
if you a rich n~~~~ hold your wrist up in the sky (uh, uh)
uh, uh, uh
if you a rich n~~~~ hold your wrist up in the sky (uh, uh, uh)
if you a rich n~~~~ hold your wrist up in the sky
[outro: millyz]
i spent fifty~thou’ on clothes and that’s just in a light month
i f~cked fifty~thousand hoes and i ain’t even wife one
ran up a quarter in like ninety days, yeah, that’s a nice run
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