Half-a-mil

Half-a-mil - Don't Go Away lyrics

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(feat. Changing Faces)



[Verse 1:]

Chicks call me up and say ooh we done heard

you stopped poppin' Cristal nigga, now you sippin' Louie The Third

moved to Jers, now it's like you moved from Earth

shoes and furs

you know how much these jewels is worth?

I'm playin' hardball, you usin' a nerf

haul the Porsche to the Golf course

my Daddy's a mob boss

my Daddy fell off course

but I'm still well off in the loft

ill fella, Ladies faint during intercourse

control a bitch' mind like I invented whores

Mack without a Goldie hat or a Six-Four

I got cash and plan to get more

of that cream chicks strip for, lick dick for 

hopin' they can get rich for

up in the Benz door openin' up the Six door

I had you more open than that when I entered your pores

had your Tits stiff plus made you strip to your drawers

I don't stop 'till I get it get it and get it some more. 



[Chorus: Changing Faces]

Loving you is easy 'cause you're beautiful

you brighten up my day and I never wanna see you go away

[Repeat]



[Verse 2:]

Milion`

for the streets we burn Phillies on

to the same streets we turned Willie on

catch me spillin' Dom

I was a Don before Beneton

I been on since they wrote the Kuran

Three-Sixty waves with the spin on

Quarter-bills with the brim on

try to slaughter Mils 

I have no choice but to draw the steel

I'm hard, somethin' that every broad 'll feel

like a climax, this rod 'll get all the way to your back 

I'll have your Wifey fightin' you back

light on the gat

send my Son to pick her up, she jumps right in the Ac'

she chose me, you know B., why even ask?

now have a nice day, 'cause it might be your last

stay cool like ice in a glass

I made these rules, you might could use a class

tune in to the Mack

let me introduce you to the facts on shoes and hats

jewels and stacks

the rules are flat

I was through with that before you knew what to do with that.



[Chorus x2]



[Bridge]

Half-a-Mill ya'll

Half-a-Mill ya'll

Half-a-Half-a-Half-a-Half-a-Half-a-Mill ya'll

Half-a-Mill ya'll

Half-a-Mill ya'll

Half-a-Half-a-Half-a-Half-a-Half-a-Mill ya'll



[Verse 3:]

Niggas always love me

I get my dick soaked in bubbly

so lovely I got your chick tellin' you "Nigga, don't touch me"

she don't smoke but she roll dutchies

she was a nice girl now she exposed the hole in her butt-cheeks

ride the pole 'till the nut leaks

I taught her how to swallow my soul and spit up somethin' sweet

and you wonder why she got your jeep

I turned her out in these streets

now she's ballin' with freaks

went from Menage's to Tri-Quadre's, ill ho 

still feel Mill though

trips on for real yo

I'm the reason why she threw away her dildo

flew Ki's over Frisco

it glow, baguettes glisten like the crystal in a disco

you a rich ho, on my dick though

bought a nigga that Six-O

Ten AV's

cockin' ya Fifth when your bitch page me

breakin' your Cellular

she said "Nigga I'm tellin' ya

I'd die for the Hell of ya, roll lye in the L for ya

tell lies in Philadelphia

use my Chocha to get bail for ya".



[Chorus x4]
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