
Million OCTOBERSFULLMOON
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[Intro]
This kid is one in a million
Most of these motherfuckers acting like Gillian
I'm the kid that's finna go get it I'll make me a billion
They pointing out Dynamic apparently I'm the silly one
This kid is one in a million
Most of these motherfuckers acting like Gillian
I'm the kid that's finna go get it I'll make me a billion
They pointing out Dynamic apparently I'm the silly one
[Verse 1]
Call me Nemisis bitch I'm breaking through the ceiling
Why you think I'm trash I just ain't ripe enough yet
'Cause when I turn 16 y'all will see that I'm a peeling
Bitch I'm the good stuff, fuck the dealing
We could barely afford to buy a mealing
Music's the thing that making these scars I'm healing
Why these bitches coming at me they ain't seen this sword I'm wielding
No one ever cares to ask how I'm feeling
And then they come back asking for a brand new deal and
I look at them and say "What you feeling?"
Then I walk out, fuck appealing
All these fucking lies that I'm just sealing
Plus all these fucking songs that I'm just killing
Keep that in my mind when I make a million
Sitting in my house, bitch I'm chilling
But I ain't making any money fuck billing
Bitch you know that I go back, flex my shillings
[Intro]
This kid is one in a million
Most of these motherfuckers acting like Gillian
I'm the kid that's finna go get it I'll make me a billion
They pointing out Dynamic apparently I'm the silly one
This kid is one in a million
Most of these motherfuckers acting like Gillian
I'm the kid that's finna go get it I'll make me a billion
They pointing out Dynamic apparently I'm the silly one
[Verse 1]
Call me Nemisis bitch I'm breaking through the ceiling
Why you think I'm trash I just ain't ripe enough yet
'Cause when I turn 16 y'all will see that I'm a peeling
Bitch I'm the good stuff, fuck the dealing
We could barely afford to buy a mealing
Music's the thing that making these scars I'm healing
Why these bitches coming at me they ain't seen this sword I'm wielding
No one ever cares to ask how I'm feeling
And then they come back asking for a brand new deal and
I look at them and say "What you feeling?"
Then I walk out, fuck appealing
All these fucking lies that I'm just sealing
Plus all these fucking songs that I'm just killing
Keep that in my mind when I make a million
Sitting in my house, bitch I'm chilling
But I ain't making any money fuck billing
Bitch you know that I go back, flex my shillings
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