This track presents a vivid portrayal of the struggle and triumph in the life of an emerging artist. The lyrics depict a narrative of self-preservation and survival, with the protagonist resorting to carrying firearms due to threats from antagonistic figures. The song also explores themes of false friendships, betrayal, and material success. The artist uses explicit language to express his sexual prowess and financial gains, asserting his dominance in these areas. His disdain for law enforcement is also evident through his lyrics. The repeated references to numbers and funds highlight his focus on financial success as a measure of achievement in his career. Ultimately, this song serves as a testament to the artist's resilience and determination to succeed despite adversities.
Milkshake - Remix
Lyrics
Gang
Got a big ass glock no safety
Had to get it 'cause niggas be tryna play me
Take that pill I ain't ready for a baby
I been going crazy
Don't think that you can save me
Had to move different 'cause niggas acting fake
And shady
Big booty bitch gon' shake it uh
Sit on my dick tryna break it
I throw some cash and that bitch gonna rake it
He flex some cash on the net Ima take it
They see some cash and they switch, faking huh
Lockedinkee has awakened
That nigga a pig he get burned, bacon huh
Fuck it let's get it shaking
Beam to his head and that nigga just fainted
Woah
Back on the regular beat
Best dick of her life this ain't regular meat
You want smoke with me? This ain't regular beef
Blue and green lights bitch
These ain't regular beams
How you bad at this shit and you talk like you goated
I'm the real goat so you should keep that noted
Bitch
How you my mans and you folded?
You mad that my pockets stay loaded
Fuck your opinion I don't give a fuck what you told them
I really do live what I write so I wrote it uh
Never dealt with all the trolling
Just fuck on your bitch tell her pass me the trojan
Sick of this shit pass the gas I'ma roll it
Tinted my whips 'cause the cops stay patrolling uh
I fuck a bitch on some dumb shit
Big choppa dump shit I make a nigga run quick uh
Kee known to turn up the function
I started rapping know I'm onto something
He started capping that nigga a snake
I don't know a Josh but I do know a Drac
Fuck on his bitch tell her get out my face
I'm dropping an ep sorry bout the wait
Killing these beats so she tell me I ate
I ran up my numbers they tell me Im great
Bitch I'm just going so dumb
I need bout half of a mil' in a month
I need bout double that run me the funds
Bitch I'm gon double back and you can trust in that like
You know I already won
Like
'Cause bitch I'm the best
Like
I might just skeet on her chest
Lockedinkee don't flex
Know I'm up next bitch
What nigga?
Come on
Gang
Got a big ass glock no safety
Had to get it 'cause niggas be tryna play me
Take that pill I ain't ready for a baby
I been going crazy
Don't think that you can save me
Had to move different 'cause niggas acting fake
And shady
Big booty bitch gon' shake it uh
Sit on my dick tryna break it
I throw some cash and that bitch gonna rake it
He flex some cash on the net Ima take it
They see some cash and they switch, faking huh
Lockedinkee has awakened
That nigga a pig he get burned, bacon huh
Fuck it let's get it shaking
Beam to his head and that nigga just fainted
Woah
Back on the regular beat
Best dick of her life this ain't regular meat
You want smoke with me? This ain't regular beef
Blue and green lights bitch
These ain't regular beams
How you bad at this shit and you talk like you goated
I'm the real goat so you should keep that noted
Bitch
How you my mans and you folded?
You mad that my pockets stay loaded
Fuck your opinion I don't give a fuck what you told them
I really do live what I write so I wrote it uh
Never dealt with all the trolling
Just fuck on your bitch tell her pass me the trojan
Sick of this shit pass the gas I'ma roll it
Tinted my whips 'cause the cops stay patrolling uh
I fuck a bitch on some dumb shit
Big choppa dump shit I make a nigga run quick uh
Kee known to turn up the function
I started rapping know I'm onto something
He started capping that nigga a snake
I don't know a Josh but I do know a Drac
Fuck on his bitch tell her get out my face
I'm dropping an ep sorry bout the wait
Killing these beats so she tell me I ate
I ran up my numbers they tell me Im great
Bitch I'm just going so dumb
I need bout half of a mil' in a month
I need bout double that run me the funds
Bitch I'm gon double back and you can trust in that like
You know I already won
Like
'Cause bitch I'm the best
Like
I might just skeet on her chest
Lockedinkee don't flex
Know I'm up next bitch
What nigga?
Come on
Writer(s): Keyon Wiggins
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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