Emotions (feat. G Herbo) - Millyz

(ATL Jacob, ATL Jacob) ayy I'm a street n- that got rich, I made curves off a brick See a - and hit the curve, what's the word? My name Swerve Weed and - I used to serve, not like rappers 'cause they nerds My b- snappin', need a purse, give her racks, she on my nerves Get it back, I hit the stu', daily trapped in with the crew (ayy) Keep my savage in the coupe, two ratchets with the screw I'm in Saks, just spendin' sacks, got patent on my shoes Ain't nothin' happenin' in the 'Raq, the Caddy bulletproof (ayy) Drac' go hackin' 'em like Shaq (grra), we whacked him 'cause he lacked (whacked) Bad b- all on my lap, speak Latin and she act Beat and crashed it off the yak, took traction off the trap Bein' broke, that sh- was whack, I ain't never goin' back Blues stacked on blues (racks), money went in my vein (Pluto) Tiger face in the presidential, could've bought him a pay (Pluto) Bust it down, got rockstars, drug traffic helped to fit us (yeah) Cookin' dope with a mask on (mask), cold-hearted, lotta tats (cold) Swerve on 'em, just wept (swerve), give a b- who ain't a lesbo (lesbo) Put a bag on your block though (block), call the stash to them other hoes (woah) Murder cash off a mobile phone (murder), drive past and knock the door down (skrrt) Body bag, it takes a cold world (syrup), west n-, Cosa Nostra 50 thousand in a Burberry stone (burb'), gave it all to the savage (savage) Tippy toein' on the mobile phone (tip), like a ballerina wearin' Chanels (chanels) I'm snatchin' models out in traffic (traffic), snipin' b- like I'm sexy (sexy) A freak b- and she sexy (sexy), I just re'd up, G-Wagon (wagon) Do the mil' ticket on the tragedy (woo), put gold veneers on my cavity (I got it) I've been ballin' on 'em like an athlete (ball), gotta squeeze the clip for my integrity (ah) AK's right next to me, the whole gang off ecstasy Your h- exchange with me sexually, lotta gold chains, blue checks with me I'm a renegade, ain't no checkin' me, and everybody in the 'Raq know (know that) I been f- all the 'Raq hoes (Phew), left the club in a black Rolls A n- tweet, get blammed up, we done closed all the back doors G-Wag' and a Lamb' truck, Swerve already got those Blues stacked on blues (racks), money went in my vein (Pluto) Tiger face in the presidential, could've bought him a pay (Pluto) Bust it down, got rockstars, drug traffic helped to fit us (yeah) Cookin' dope with a mask on (mask), cold-hearted, lotta tats (cold) Swerve on 'em, just wept (swerve), give a b- who ain't a lesbo (lesbo) Put a bag on your block though (block), call the stash to them other hoes (woah) Murder cash off a mobile phone (murder), drive past and knock the door down (skrrt) Body bag, it takes a cold world (syrup), west n-, Cosa Nostra

Chill out, man, don't worry about that Don't worry about it, ain't no safety D.A. got that Girl, don't make no mistake Round after round, demonstrate Pull it back then aim straight You alone, you can be my Centerfold, do a double take Bulletproof never breaks Ridin' up and down the interstate You alone, you can be my Shooter, shooter, shooter, shooter, shooter You alone, you can be my Shooter, shooter, shooter, shooter, shooter You alone, you can be my She'll let me put a .30 in her Birkin I don't like it pokin' on me when I'm workin' I know you'll shoot it for me like you Persian Bust it back, I rather keep it on my person Pull off from the dealership after purchases Bumpin' Swervo, you know me, swervin' it All yo' G-spots, you know me, learnin' 'em Never rode waves, but I be surfin' in it Benz truck, foreign, she look perfect in it Big cribs, we can fuck all in the closet Damn, you don't think you got enough purses in it? I got a lot of cake, bail out of verses, spit it If they come for my respect, gotta hurt some niggas Pussies like profanity, it'll curse niggas Value my sanity, I ain't a perfect nigga But you don't take me for granted, get a worth for niggas Girl, don't make no mistake Round after round, demonstrate Pull it back then aim straight You alone, you can be my Centerfold, do a double take Bulletproof never breaks Ridin' up and down the interstate You alone, you can be my Shooter, shooter, shooter, shooter, shooter You alone, you can be my Shooter, shooter, shooter, shooter, shooter You alone, you can be my Baby, don't make no mistake Even in two different states, I'ma think of you late Love how you look when you wake Love how you smell and you taste, love a few different traits Know you be fuckin' me great Know how to season my steak, always make sure I'm straight You always talkin', how I need a break Touch seven figures, I'm workin' on eight Checkin' up on you, I'm workin' up late Text if emergency, right on the way When it's emergency, right on my waist Still tryna teach you how I let off this K I put some VVs right on her, don't fuck off at Kay's We drop at least 30K I'll make two million in 30 days G Herbo Girl, don't make no mistake Round after round, demonstrate Pull it back then aim straight You alone, you can be my Centerfold, do a double take Bulletproof never breaks Ridin' up and down the interstate You alone, you can be my Shooter, shooter, shooter, shooter, shooter You alone, you can be my Shooter, shooter, shooter, shooter, shooter You alone, you can be my

Hello, what's up, I'm in the studio. No, hell no, no, no I don't got nothing, I'm a call you back, I'm a call you back man, I'm a call you back when I leave the studio She want shopping sprees Oh, she want designer jeans Oh, she want a wedding ring Oh, she bringing anything She can get me anything She want control of me Oh, she want a hold on me Oh, she want my soul from me She tryna fuck my mind but I don't have no time She a scorpio Oh, she like that devil though Oh, but I can't let her go She used to be my homie though Now act like she don't know me though And when I met her it was regular, just sex with her I'm doing shows but I'm still calling and still texting her She fuck with me cause I stay real, no I don't flex to her In states with different hoes but she couldn't tell when I laid next to her But minus that she fuck with Dex, he got that check put up He used to trap and cop them grams from a connect with her A lil down bitch, he think she a rider But she think he a provider He [?] the designer Really only fuck with dope boys, couple athletes in the lineup Let her have the keys if you drive something She don't let him fuck if he ain't buy her nothing I'm MOB and I let God be my witness Feds she told everything, don't let 'em know your business These bitches She want shopping sprees Oh, she want designer jeans Oh, she want a wedding ring Oh, she bringing anything She can get me anything She want control of me Oh, she want a hold on me Oh, she want my soul from me She tryna fuck my mind but I don't have no time Say she ain't never going back to not having shit She say she ain't gave a nigga her heart who ain't damage it She say she can't stand niggas, she say we so scandalous She say she can't fall in love, her heart like a mannequin This bitch just a sack chaser, she got me panicking Might let a nigga air me out, money all she care about She just want a new car, she want a new bag She don't fuck with last season, she want that new swag She almost fooled me, I gave myself a news flash Dex put her on Balmain and even buy his ass a du-rag When that paper dried, that's when she moved back These bitches ain't shit dog, I already knew that She want jewelry, clothes, and bankrolls, and bank hoes She just want control in your mind, in your soul In your time, stop your grind, no more shine, no more hoes That's a double wrong, what you focused on? She want shopping sprees Oh, she want designer jeans Oh, she want a wedding ring Oh, she bringing anything She can get me anything She want control of me Oh, she want a hold on me Oh, she want my soul from me She tryna fuck my mind but I don't have no time

I seen my dog turn bitch And I seen real turn fake There's too many rats, snakes Stick in the back of the Wraith Tell em' back up, need space Gotta mask up in case Cuz' it's no face no case I cannot get booked, no way Ya man not tough, he toto Wrist like eighty, ocho I think he twelve, he po po I don't wanna take no photos Please don't throw shots at me Cuz' Imma spin back like YoYo Shoota with me that's bro code We gettin chicken, pollo Shawty a demon, face of an angel My diamond chains can tangle I'm in the field, stripes like a bengal Fuck her from all different angles I'm off a bean, I'm in Celine Know Imma go cuz' I'm trained too Bro got a chop, and he a flock That's what my gang do Blue hundreds on your scolotti You know my body I'm in the trap with some molly Speed off like I'm Ricky Bobby We in the spot, AP on the watch Fuck on a friend, and I swiggity swap Find where you lay and she gonna ping me the drop I seen my dog turn bitch And I seen real turn fake There's too many rats, snakes Stick in the back of the Wraith Tell em' back up, need space Gotta mask up in case Cuz' it's no face no case I cannot get booked, no way Ya man not tough, he toto Wrist like eighty, ocho I think he twelve, he po po I don't wanna take no photos Please don't throw shots at me Cuz' Imma spin back like YoYo Shoota with me that's bro code We gettin chicken, pollo