PAZ - Swag On A Milli lyrics

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PAZ - Swag On A Milli lyrics

I'm just trynna stack a milli a milli a milli I'm trynna get you home for really for really for really After the show we'll roll a Phillie a Phillie a Phillie And if you feel me touch the ceilin' the ceilin' the ceilin' [Verse 1: PAZ] Well I'mma kick it off, Gramatica I never do it by the book, no Britannica I'm a real Battlestar, no Galactica You'll always find me in the fast lane, Danica The realest sh** I'll ever say to you I'm trynna make it, I'mma do what I'mma have to do Full speed, I won't stop till its over I'mma put the pedal to the floor, Toyota And I'm off the top, Rogaine Still young, still broke, still no fame They can't see me like Blind Melon, No Rain I keep it wired to the T, no Pain But it wasn't always so you know Before I found the flow I never knew exactly where to go Seemed I always went wrong, moonlander Now I can only go right, Zoolander [Hook] [Verse 2: PAZ] I bet ya didn't expect it comin from the white kid I'mma wrap it up tight, prom night kid Freshest flow's mine, everybody knows it Rookie of the year, '09 Derrick Rose sh** But don't ever call it dumb luck I cut so much now you would think I was on Nip/Tuck Got wore down, nail to the cuticle Now I sell out, like Michael Jackson's funeral Not the usual, rock so unusual Always workin out the box, no cubicle Took a long time, grind till I got mine No one ever told me life would be so beautiful And I'm just trynna stack a milli Floor to the ceilin', paper out the buildin I'm livin that sweet life, life feels so nice I'm livin high, I'm on a horse, Old Spice [Hook] [Verse 3: Chris Young] Stayin on my grind, had hustle on my mind Cause I'm sick of the nickels and them muhf**in' dimes I write rhymes, to give sight to the blind When they pockets stay empty, with receipts and pennies What will I gain if my hear is empty? Pa**ion and pride I created a Vibe, manifested my drive From the 405 to the 805 My show's so live, I make promoters stage dive Lyrical homicide with a milli on the side Cash rules the city, I could be the tour guide While they got they j**els, while the got they moves I just know I'm goin nuts as a cashew While I'm stackin a milli, puffin a Phillie Poppin a wheelie, don't be laughin silly, I'm illy for really Its the man, you can say I did it with the rhyme Christopher Young, the name is signed, I'm [Hook]