Verse 1 : [AMillz]
As I progress in my career my prices rising
Giving me the wrong energy is compromising
Might have to cut you off like i'm circumcising
You gamble on me and win but it ain’t surprising
Fuelin up my tank and I’ll write you a song
Pour gasoline on my fire won’t be long
I’ll pop off I’ll explode then you’ll be gone
My lyrics don’t care if I write a fuckin wrong
If you want the heat then pour the kerosene
I’ll get disrespectful wit it sorry that I’m mean
I’m rappin to you students I am the fucking dean
Filling up your girls tank with more than gasoline
Verse 2 : [AMIllz]
More than gasoline that's one of my facts
You no i ain't kiddin but never like that
If i give a fuck then ill ask for it back
Burning you alive and ill kill you like that
I'm gassed up but its not off of the lean
I'm the realest motherfucker that enters the scene
Its crime when i rhyme i am so keen
You say my raps whack oh so mean
The entrepreneur makin moves writin
Burnin all these dollars and it starts to get frightin
I hear you there my lyrics you're recitin
Private parties and i know who your invitin
Hook : [AMillz]
Tell me what it bout
Tell me what it be
Milly gonna burn you with this all this gasoline
Tell me what it bout
Tell me what it be
Milly gonna burn you with all this gasoline
Verse 3 : [AMillz]
2019 is the birth of my tracks
You don't want my smoke
But you do want my stacks
Can't wait to see the day
That i'm making these racks
And i'm flexin on my haters
And I show em the facts
Cuz you don't shit and you actin informed
I'm in my fuckin prime don't make me transform
I think the fire started its feelin real warm
Raining gasoline this my firestorm
Hook : [AMillz]
Tell me what it bout
Tell me what it be
Milly gonna burn you with all this gasoline
Tell me what it bout
Tell me what it be
Milly gonna burn you with all this gasoline
Verse 4 : [AMillz]
You running from the storm
And you know its getting hot
You stumble on the ground
And it looks like you are caught
You don't want my smoke
Cuz I see you in my dot
I'm shooting all this gas
I am the hotshot
All you rich fucking phonies that think you got game
It Makes me sick to even think of your name
You flexing your handouts you all the fucking same
Just wait till the day that Milly take the fame
Ill show you the work ill show you the class
Ill show you gasoline and my car goin fast
Ill show you success and ill show you fame
Ill show you fire and put it out with your name
Track is vegetarian i ain't got no beef
My Rap is religion so where my belief
I'm Stealing your girl but i ain't no thief
Living independent man whatta relief
Ill use the whole beat just to show you i'm hard
The track almost over i see you all charred
These third degree burns leaving you scarred
You'd think id be drunk after hittin all these bars