I still play the ocarina My whole team doin bits orangina f**k a meter parking tickets off the meter At the club, ran it up, they blocked my visa Ay, grow a crop and smoke the harvest RPG kingdom of the broken hearted Smokin, laughing in my open casket I am suit of armour, feeling tony starkish Ay, ten shots, golden heart Bulls eye throwing darts All white holy garms, pulling strings on a golden heart Got a girl in france, with short hair Call her joan of arc I'm going yard, I’m going yard (I'm going home) With some birds 2x2 noahs ark Stigmata holes in my palms I went all in with nothing, bluffing Everyone holding their cards, Ay Mount the horse then I'll whip it Everbodys claiming go, but im a capricorn so who is it? I got an ounce or more so go bill it True religion budahh man, with a salvator to go with it [Chorus: Milkavelli] My girl like Anna Kournikova Gave her my heart, organ donor Talking over you, while you talk it over Smoke a four leaf clover 1000 on red, I put 1000 on red Spinning the wheel, i put some red in my cup I can’t get out of my bed, for real Out of my head, I'm fed up of this sh*t I'm fed up of being fed up, of havin fes up in my crib [verse 2: Black Josh] I'm a little misunderstood, I'm a little misunderstood She knows I just come to, she knows she gonna come to [?] [?] It rains hair like monsoon Through out untill the months through In the hood getting consumed Like all we ever do is consume I got the loud phone on mute Bassed up in my God too 616 is for the lost youths The lessons free but still costs you In a hard way if you confused And in our way and thats from school I don't feel i live on the edge I've done dropped off the ledge I'm a fountain, im off my head I get it cracking like a box of eggs You think you’re raw, but your rosters dead I dropped a pill like i dropped my ex Ignorant, i forgot to text, been a minute since i stopped to rest All year i ain’t stopped to check Few days since I gone to bed Dead out on a zombie flex I stepped out of my consciousness Then I wake up and bake too If I smoke one i gotta blaze two Life's a gamble, it plays you I put it all on black and it came through If we take a loss we gotta make do If we take a loss we gotta stay cool And shake it off like a poleroid Every devil needs and angel [?] Inspired by, to them waste dudes I still make money and make moves [Chorus: Milkavelli] My girl like Anna Kournikova Gave her my heart, organ donor Talking over you, while you talk it over Smoke a four leaf clover 1000 on red, I put 1000 on red Spinning the wheel, i put some red in my cup I can’t get out of my bed, for real Out of my head, I'm fed up of this sh*t I'm fed up of being fed up, of havin fes up in my crib
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My fav from the Album. Thx Milka + Josh
11k views for this ? It deserves more
Cult members only 👌👆👌
hardest album
fucking love black josh and milk
best track so far
One love, too sick
Yung sweg lawd!!
blah boizzz
Fr fed up with cops up in my crib. Relatable
Wavey vibes
Aye shhhh
NIIIICE
My whole teams doing bits orangina
Yes one for the mandem
LA LA LA
I still play the ocarina
My whole team doin bits orangina
f**k a meter parking tickets off the meter
At the club, ran it up, they blocked my visa
Ay, grow a crop and smoke the harvest
RPG kingdom of the broken hearted
Smokin, laughing in my open casket
I am suit of armour, feeling tony starkish
Ay, ten shots, golden heart
Bulls eye throwing darts
All white holy garms, pulling strings on a golden heart
Got a girl in france, with short hair
Call her joan of arc
I'm going yard, I’m going yard (I'm going home)
With some birds 2x2 noahs ark
Stigmata holes in my palms
I went all in with nothing, bluffing
Everyone holding their cards, Ay
Mount the horse then I'll whip it
Everbodys claiming go, but im a capricorn so who is it?
I got an ounce or more so go bill it
True religion budahh man, with a salvator to go with it
[Chorus: Milkavelli]
My girl like Anna Kournikova
Gave her my heart, organ donor
Talking over you, while you talk it over
Smoke a four leaf clover
1000 on red, I put 1000 on red
Spinning the wheel, i put some red in my cup
I can’t get out of my bed, for real
Out of my head, I'm fed up of this sh*t
I'm fed up of being fed up, of havin fes up in my crib
[verse 2: Black Josh]
I'm a little misunderstood, I'm a little misunderstood
She knows I just come to, she knows she gonna come to
[?]
[?]
It rains hair like monsoon
Through out untill the months through
In the hood getting consumed
Like all we ever do is consume
I got the loud phone on mute
Bassed up in my God too
616 is for the lost youths
The lessons free but still costs you
In a hard way if you confused
And in our way and thats from school
I don't feel i live on the edge
I've done dropped off the ledge
I'm a fountain, im off my head
I get it cracking like a box of eggs
You think you’re raw, but your rosters dead
I dropped a pill like i dropped my ex
Ignorant, i forgot to text, been a minute since i stopped to rest
All year i ain’t stopped to check
Few days since I gone to bed
Dead out on a zombie flex
I stepped out of my consciousness
Then I wake up and bake too
If I smoke one i gotta blaze two
Life's a gamble, it plays you
I put it all on black and it came through
If we take a loss we gotta make do
If we take a loss we gotta stay cool
And shake it off like a poleroid
Every devil needs and angel
[?]
Inspired by, to them waste dudes
I still make money and make moves
[Chorus: Milkavelli]
My girl like Anna Kournikova
Gave her my heart, organ donor
Talking over you, while you talk it over
Smoke a four leaf clover
1000 on red, I put 1000 on red
Spinning the wheel, i put some red in my cup
I can’t get out of my bed, for real
Out of my head, I'm fed up of this sh*t
I'm fed up of being fed up, of havin fes up in my crib
Fuck yee smoke dat 4 leaf clover love this jam
laaaaaaaaaaaaa
Where's the video
October/November 2018
beats Bad in Boujee in its own game! Laa
Some body can tell me what he say in the begging? "I still play..." can't understand 😢😢
@oatsman Thanks a lot Bro!