Prod. Erryskies.
Mixed & Mastered by Enviyon Entertainment

LEAN GUT

Shoutout to my boys E-N and Trippi for getting on this track! There will be more tracks with them in the future.

-LYRICS-

Lil Mill$

I lost my key to heaven swear I’m not a part of this cuz of I ever had some money then It would be a counterfeit 
Cuz I ain’t never saving money 
Money saving never often 
People wanna see me dead 
Prolly somewhere in a coffin 
When we finally get the money 
Baby know that we’ll be flossing 
Nothing is impossible only the money poppin 
In the club we Molly poppin 
In the city throwin hundreds 
Word out to the industry hoping that that know I’m coming

Kinda cold dude dick long ha, funny when it said wrong
2 heads mix strains on bong 
K-ripping ripping everything til their brain gone 
Two heads trade place then we switch hoes
Oh lord wish I didn’t know 
Bet it’s true that you’ll hit anything single 
you be fuckin on the old ladies down at bingo

Trippi

Flakey jus like peppa 
Then your bitch she tryna step up
So when she come a knockin
you bet ya ass I’ll clock-in
Comein with two hunnas 
At the door you’ll find two gunnas 
Cause shiesty motherfuckers don’t got problems kickin guttas
Step up to a real one
Yeah I’m tryna feel sum
Too much time on cloud 9
Too much of the Devine
Fuck you bitch I’ll be fine
Just need me some me time
Comin back from great heights
Sliding down the grapevine

E-N

He looked me in the eyes, if you lie you go to hell
Walk me down the isle then, show me to my cell
Crazy boy wild so you know it won’t end well
Give a fuck, if I die - don’t tell me you can’t you tell

I’m a cannibal, psycho show
Not your fucking average joe
I’m Landing blows, in your throat
Don’t choke on the antidote
The Case is cold and set in stone
Evidence not clearly shown
I’m getting glow, fucking hoes
You can take the latter though

Flat Life feat. Trippi and E-N (prod. Urban Nerd)

-LYRICS- 

(goofy freestyle intro)

Milly and des pick up the bong we scrape out the res, uh yeah
Milly and des we rap on a beat a million dead, uh yeah

Milly and des pick up the bong we scrape out the res, uh yeah
Milly and des we rap on a beat a million dead, uh yeah

Tell me who gon take it and break it aside our brittle bones 
who could have the patience? to face it and hold it truly slow 
bear the weight of atlas yeah we struggle but we hold the globe

Im twelve inches past her face
you too small to fit the hole 

This is not a glory race but lengthy-ness will truly show
who's the one to take it there and who's the one to 1 hit blow
Cold as fuck ice made of snow
snow what made my frozen heart 
hit this shit a couple time and toss it like disposa-carts

Im the only known composer who be in it for the art  
others fail in comparisons
others fail before they start
pacifists avoid the war ill take the war to where they are
Use me as a confessional ill void the hate inside their hearts

Atla$(prod. 4K)

-FACTUALS-

More music with JimmyD to come in the future. 
This is a song about us growing up together. 
Lyrics also coming soon.

333 feat. JimmyD (prod. bvtman)

(Prod. Danny Joe)

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MILL$

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