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American Bully Video (MV)




Performed By: Millyz
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Myles Lockwood




Millyz - American Bully Lyrics




Solo in this coop with the ceilin off
Try to trail me home I'll knock your ceiling off
Dirty money Thumin hunnits keep on peelin off
Falling out of love I had to go an cut my feelings off
Dulling my emotions I was so consumed
I use this paper as a bandage for my open wound
Blancolato got me trippin like a dose of shooms
I know the nationwide dealers an the local Goons
Allegedly my Pedegree is what you'll never be
Intelligent like German Shepherd breed
Fight till the death of me
American bully
Amiri the hoodie
I'm Out in Cali with Berner an he keep flaring up cookies
500 for the lunch my first car was that
Throwing vodka back an thinking where We started at
They talk wild we run down an them they walk it back
My bar level got me feelin like a GOD in rap
Lil Bro will bend the corner get up on ya blow the heat twice
Lift your spirit in the air like a cheap flight
Life is cheap right youll lose it over three dice
CMB life dirty money copped the clean Nike's

They say they love me when they see me but I know it's hatred
Resent me for my accolades in the hoes I've dated
I froze the bracelet they would rather it be golden plated
Living legend in Boston and I'm a goat in Cambridge know the basics
I stick and move like a prize fighter
I'm just myself you play a role like Mekhi Phifer
I do this for the single mothers trying to buy diapers
Same old Blanco but the rides nicer
Lit like five lighters
Flow fire like butane
Knocking Wu-Tang
In a blue range
Courtside at the garden so much you would think I knew Ainge
Too much trauma in my past I'm numb to new pain
Brown Maserati color poop stain
I'm shitting on them
Vicious on them
S will blow a bag drop of 50 on them
Bust down glisten on them
Thotties I ain't tripping on them
Lit from selling trees I went Christmas on them
Lil bro will bend your corner get up on ya blow the heat twice
An lift your spirit in the air like a cheap flight
Life is cheap right you'll lose it over three dice
CMB nights dirty money copped the clean nikes
It's blanco
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Solo in this coop with the ceilin off
Try to trail me home I'll knock your ceiling off
Dirty money Thumin hunnits keep on peelin off
Falling out of love I had to go an cut my feelings off
Dulling my emotions I was so consumed
I use this paper as a bandage for my open wound
Blancolato got me trippin like a dose of shooms
I know the nationwide dealers an the local Goons
Allegedly my Pedegree is what you'll never be
Intelligent like German Shepherd breed
Fight till the death of me
American bully
Amiri the hoodie
I'm Out in Cali with Berner an he keep flaring up cookies
500 for the lunch my first car was that
Throwing vodka back an thinking where We started at
They talk wild we run down an them they walk it back
My bar level got me feelin like a GOD in rap
Lil Bro will bend the corner get up on ya blow the heat twice
Lift your spirit in the air like a cheap flight
Life is cheap right youll lose it over three dice
CMB life dirty money copped the clean Nike's

They say they love me when they see me but I know it's hatred
Resent me for my accolades in the hoes I've dated
I froze the bracelet they would rather it be golden plated
Living legend in Boston and I'm a goat in Cambridge know the basics
I stick and move like a prize fighter
I'm just myself you play a role like Mekhi Phifer
I do this for the single mothers trying to buy diapers
Same old Blanco but the rides nicer
Lit like five lighters
Flow fire like butane
Knocking Wu-Tang
In a blue range
Courtside at the garden so much you would think I knew Ainge
Too much trauma in my past I'm numb to new pain
Brown Maserati color poop stain
I'm shitting on them
Vicious on them
S will blow a bag drop of 50 on them
Bust down glisten on them
Thotties I ain't tripping on them
Lit from selling trees I went Christmas on them
Lil bro will bend your corner get up on ya blow the heat twice
An lift your spirit in the air like a cheap flight
Life is cheap right you'll lose it over three dice
CMB nights dirty money copped the clean nikes
It's blanco
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Writer: Myles Lockwood
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