Any Means - Jay Milli

Conversations with a fiend, brudda how you mean?

Money coming from the line, I can’t even sleep

Now I’ve got a couple racks hanging out my jeans

I just hit it then I dash darg I sell em dreams

He was stunting on the Gram, I was behind the scenes

Man I’ve gotta get this paper darg by any means

Bro just poured a little Sprite, mix it with the lean

I’m the guy that gets that price, Lord forgive me please

I just got myself some ice, I’m about to freeze

I’ve got akhis shotting white, bruddas selling greaze

Got your queen on her knees and she’s doing D’s

She wanna fuck with a G, I’m a different breed]

Man they think we had it nice but we’ve been through Hell

Free up all my bruddas in them prison cells

Man she liked the way I pipe, yeah I hit it well

And my dargy’s got a nine but he missed the shells

All my guys, yeah they cake, yeah they’re getting bands

PRS money got me changing plans

Got my younger in the trap with them pots and pans

Told him wear a pair of gloves, don’t get it on your hands

She said she’s never met a brudda like me in her life

Mix the stars with the haze, got her feeling high

When I slide up in that (uhh) got her feeling right

You can go and ask your man, I’m that flipping guy

Conversations with a fiend, brudda how you mean?

Money coming from the line, I can’t even sleep

Now I’ve got a couple racks hanging out my jeans

I just hit it then I dash darg I sell em dreams

He was stunting on the Gram, I was behind the scenes

Man I’ve gotta get this paper darg by any means

Bro just poured a little Sprite, mix it with the lean

I’m the guy that gets that price, Lord forgive me please

Anytime it needs to go man I get it gone

Yeah I buy her what she wants, she might be the one

I might put her in Chanel or that Louboutin

I ain’t really with the talk, I just get it done

My life be hella stress but I pour a peg

I ain’t fucking with his wife, it costs an arm and leg

I’m that guy with the links, I ain’t gotta beg

The olders yeah they love me cause I move correct

I was sitting with that pipe, I weren’t feeling kind

Ready to go ride on the other side

But my guy told me «Chill, we’ll go another time»

Then he sniffed a line and he changed his mind

She said she’s never met a brudda like me in her life

Mix the stars with the haze, got her feeling high

When I slide up in that (uhh) got her feeling right

You can go and ask your man, I’m that flipping guy

Conversations with a fiend, brudda how you mean?

Money coming from the line, I can’t even sleep

Now I’ve got a couple racks hanging out my jeans

I just hit it then I dash darg I sell em dreams

He was stunting on the Gram, I was behind the scenes

Man I’ve gotta get this paper darg by any means

Bro just poured a little Sprite, mix it with the lean

I’m the guy that gets that price, Lord forgive me please