Uh
I need a half a mil
Just for some shoes, clothes, and whips
Cause I'm tryna sign the deal, so I can tell my mom this shit is foreal
These hoes on my dick foreal
Set me up for some bucks
Getting high, ion smoke on no blunts
I smoke that sticky straight up in the jay
Eyes low, don't know what to say
I'm smoking gas straight up in the Benz
Bad bitch, she want me to say wassup
No talking, I'm just tryna f*ck
Good gas you can feel it in your lungs
So high, I be feeling so stuck
I got drank in my double cup
Aye
Shawty I've been tryna say this
Your lips so soft they dangerous
I wanna take you places, don't worry bout no payments
Your curves is so outrageous
You only f*ck with gangstas
Your body so contagious, swear I can make it painless
And I'm built for a honey, I'm built for the money, I'm built for the hunnids
Don't tell me you love me
I couldn't f*ck with all of them niggas on you
But when we get out of math class at two
We would walk back to my car, prolly park it right off Broad
But I need
I need a half a mil
Just for some shoes, clothes, and whips
Cause I'm tryna sign the deal so I can tell my mom this shit is foreal
Shawty I wanna know ya name
I ain't with the playing games
Cause you look so good, a young nigga tryna hit it from the back
That ass was looking kinda fat
Young nigga, had to tap that
In the stu cooking up some tracks
I always gotta have my fans back
Cause I'm that nigga
SG Quise - Half a Mil (feat. Augu$t Night$) Lyrics
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Uh
I need a half a mil
Just for some shoes, clothes, and whips
Cause I'm tryna sign the deal, so I can tell my mom this shit is foreal
These hoes on my dick foreal
Set me up for some bucks
Getting high, ion smoke on no blunts
I smoke that sticky straight up in the jay
Eyes low, don't know what to say
I'm smoking gas straight up in the Benz
Bad bitch, she want me to say wassup
No talking, I'm just tryna f*ck
Good gas you can feel it in your lungs
So high, I be feeling so stuck
I got drank in my double cup
Aye
Shawty I've been tryna say this
Your lips so soft they dangerous
I wanna take you places, don't worry bout no payments
Your curves is so outrageous
You only f*ck with gangstas
Your body so contagious, swear I can make it painless
And I'm built for a honey, I'm built for the money, I'm built for the hunnids
Don't tell me you love me
I couldn't f*ck with all of them niggas on you
But when we get out of math class at two
We would walk back to my car, prolly park it right off Broad
But I need
I need a half a mil
Just for some shoes, clothes, and whips
Cause I'm tryna sign the deal so I can tell my mom this shit is foreal
Shawty I wanna know ya name
I ain't with the playing games
Cause you look so good, a young nigga tryna hit it from the back
That ass was looking kinda fat
Young nigga, had to tap that
In the stu cooking up some tracks
I always gotta have my fans back
Cause I'm that nigga
I need a half a mil
Just for some shoes, clothes, and whips
Cause I'm tryna sign the deal, so I can tell my mom this shit is foreal
These hoes on my dick foreal
Set me up for some bucks
Getting high, ion smoke on no blunts
I smoke that sticky straight up in the jay
Eyes low, don't know what to say
I'm smoking gas straight up in the Benz
Bad bitch, she want me to say wassup
No talking, I'm just tryna f*ck
Good gas you can feel it in your lungs
So high, I be feeling so stuck
I got drank in my double cup
Aye
Shawty I've been tryna say this
Your lips so soft they dangerous
I wanna take you places, don't worry bout no payments
Your curves is so outrageous
You only f*ck with gangstas
Your body so contagious, swear I can make it painless
And I'm built for a honey, I'm built for the money, I'm built for the hunnids
Don't tell me you love me
I couldn't f*ck with all of them niggas on you
But when we get out of math class at two
We would walk back to my car, prolly park it right off Broad
But I need
I need a half a mil
Just for some shoes, clothes, and whips
Cause I'm tryna sign the deal so I can tell my mom this shit is foreal
Shawty I wanna know ya name
I ain't with the playing games
Cause you look so good, a young nigga tryna hit it from the back
That ass was looking kinda fat
Young nigga, had to tap that
In the stu cooking up some tracks
I always gotta have my fans back
Cause I'm that nigga
Writer: Jordan Dent, Marquise Jones
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