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Queen Millz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Adiktive
Composer
Millie Obie
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Adiktive
Producer
Lyrics
I got about all my anxieties
People try to take me, but I come back on a fightin' thing
Living for the fame, but you a rapper and yo' tryin' thin'
They ain't hearin' it, my minds are messed up, gonna clear again
Risin' as a oil, got no fear, but people fearin' me
Comin' from the top, not gonna stop until they hear my name
I want all the radios to play me though
That's why I always keep it lit at different hit upon your stereo
Started as a triple fresh then I went in double dose
011 to the 6, chillin' in it with the couple bros
When I'm in the grindin' like a long time
I know when you forcin' me, I'm all up in my own mind
I just want my own grind, love you on my own time
We can take a slow whine dancing to the moonlight
I'm sorry that I'm selfish when I work
I can't even help it, but it's not what you deserve
Yeah, I got some demons that I battle with
Shootin' at the UFO then I went in crashin' shit
Had some highs and had some lows, blow 'em with them higher shit
That's when I thought that music hearin' intro means to them within
Slow down on the liquor when the issue doin' start to spin
It's hard to call a cab for me, the night is 'bout begin
Yes I've seen, but a nature came to visit and say hi
I think it was my guy, he told me never bring a Nile
Well, forget about the man that run away and let him die
Man is sickenin', but I've got a livin' issue although I was pickin' him
I still need to live my dream, so I put my all into everythin'
Watch when I'm living in
Ask me how I do it, I was blessed with the confidence
People jeopardize us with their mind and it's permanent
Grow up on your mama on their bac' or actin'
I key she coul' bet about he her worse image
I will cap 'em, I cap her, come with the swagger
Talkin' on my page, but feelin' her when you at her
Keyboard warrior, comin' to bury her
Online trolls get a hold and I bully her
Ghetto baby at heart, my parents were just far out
Oh, I need to know what the street wa' all about
Wouldn't change it for the world, I got real ones around me
Middle fingers to the ones who doubted me
And I don't know when they all doubted me
Come across 'em now and they want clack the whole shot in me
Didn't stay around in the dry for you he lives
And none of them think you got a drink
Standin' in the sink, lookin' in the mirror
I don't think my future could get any clearer
Any fuckin' clearer I could see it in the picture
Paparazzi flashin' I was born to be a winner
Karma been a sinner, but also been a saint
That's what happens when you have it all up on your plate
Man, I been great, they all underrate
I'm heavy but nothin' weigh, 'cause steady I win the race (win the race)
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