On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
Aye , Aye , Aye , Aye
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, already passed Tomah
So much weed up in this whip like I got glaucoma
Glocky on my lap, another in my cup holder
Supercharged wit da O.T. plates, but we from where it's colder
On the way to the mil, got my grams in there
On the way to the mil to drop grams in there
This ain't visitation, bitch, my whole fam's in here
Wake up feelin' like an opportunist and get fanned in here
Tinted up, I hit the gas like I don't give no f*ck
When you tip the wheel and don't crash , You can feel the rush,
Got bitches shaking ass
Off the yops while I spend the truck
Out here get plenty of cash
You broke ass can't even spend a buck, bitch!
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
Aye , Aye , Aye , Aye
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
Scream norfside for my niggas at home
Still norfside when my iPhones are on roam
Thinkin' bout the old days, playin' round the hood
37th and Clark back when shit was all good
Back and forth every summer, every trip was a banger
Had a smooth run out on 55th and Chambers
Now I'm postin' with them G's, lookin' for them 304s
See me bent behind tint in da fin gettin' low
R.I.P. Bankhead, can't forget Bankroll
R.I.P. George Floyd and my cuz Nicky Lo
You ask what happened to that boy?, I'ma tell you idk
Smokin' on pressure, I can throw you a bowl, ayy, bitch!!
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
Aye , Aye , Aye , Aye
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
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On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
Aye , Aye , Aye , Aye
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, already passed Tomah
So much weed up in this whip like I got glaucoma
Glocky on my lap, another in my cup holder
Supercharged wit da O.T. plates, but we from where it's colder
On the way to the mil, got my grams in there
On the way to the mil to drop grams in there
This ain't visitation, bitch, my whole fam's in here
Wake up feelin' like an opportunist and get fanned in here
Tinted up, I hit the gas like I don't give no f*ck
When you tip the wheel and don't crash , You can feel the rush,
Got bitches shaking ass
Off the yops while I spend the truck
Out here get plenty of cash
You broke ass can't even spend a buck, bitch!
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
Aye , Aye , Aye , Aye
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
Scream norfside for my niggas at home
Still norfside when my iPhones are on roam
Thinkin' bout the old days, playin' round the hood
37th and Clark back when shit was all good
Back and forth every summer, every trip was a banger
Had a smooth run out on 55th and Chambers
Now I'm postin' with them G's, lookin' for them 304s
See me bent behind tint in da fin gettin' low
R.I.P. Bankhead, can't forget Bankroll
R.I.P. George Floyd and my cuz Nicky Lo
You ask what happened to that boy?, I'ma tell you idk
Smokin' on pressure, I can throw you a bowl, ayy, bitch!!
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
Aye , Aye , Aye , Aye
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
Aye , Aye , Aye , Aye
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, already passed Tomah
So much weed up in this whip like I got glaucoma
Glocky on my lap, another in my cup holder
Supercharged wit da O.T. plates, but we from where it's colder
On the way to the mil, got my grams in there
On the way to the mil to drop grams in there
This ain't visitation, bitch, my whole fam's in here
Wake up feelin' like an opportunist and get fanned in here
Tinted up, I hit the gas like I don't give no f*ck
When you tip the wheel and don't crash , You can feel the rush,
Got bitches shaking ass
Off the yops while I spend the truck
Out here get plenty of cash
You broke ass can't even spend a buck, bitch!
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
Aye , Aye , Aye , Aye
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
Scream norfside for my niggas at home
Still norfside when my iPhones are on roam
Thinkin' bout the old days, playin' round the hood
37th and Clark back when shit was all good
Back and forth every summer, every trip was a banger
Had a smooth run out on 55th and Chambers
Now I'm postin' with them G's, lookin' for them 304s
See me bent behind tint in da fin gettin' low
R.I.P. Bankhead, can't forget Bankroll
R.I.P. George Floyd and my cuz Nicky Lo
You ask what happened to that boy?, I'ma tell you idk
Smokin' on pressure, I can throw you a bowl, ayy, bitch!!
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
Aye , Aye , Aye , Aye
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
On the way to the mil, I might tip for real
Writer: Wesley Flah
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid