Mildred Tings Pt. 2

[ Intro:Grimes the Rapper]
Ayo mothafucka
It's nice 9 in this bitch
About to tear this shit up
You know what I mean?

[ Verse l: Jesus H.Macy ]

[Verse ll: Grimes]
The fuck are you supposed to do?
Dropped down on this pre- or post-apocalyptic hospice
Post up at your local zoo
Keep thinkin that your hot shit
Buddy get your money keep on holdin never drop it
Make like your money do
It's funny, dude. same thing that make you run your crew and gun down fools might turn around and punk you too
(BULLSHIT)

[Verse lll: Holy Ccioli]
I can't c- I can't c
I can't control everything I can't let it phase me
I'm sorry bro the ass was peach her hair was daisy
_______ but Nova really made me
The flow is so crazy ugh

Miss me with that straight 180 when I hit that fakie nose
Pop shuv it and I bet the block love it
Ops talk rubbish and plot to leave other ops gutted
No prints got gloves in the glove box
Victims stuck between a hard place and a rock
Fuck the violence
The streets I'd dumb hard
All it takes is one pussy ass shot
If you been bugggin I wonder what the fuck is you on
Still holding gruges the original like it's ju-on
The streets loss some Kings
Lemme get the blue on
For Nipsey and Mac
The Grammy nominated only full appreciated after the fact
And that's that learned to recognize my life is good
Not in the trap

[Outro: Grimes]
Yo
Get your money
Get your money
Get your money up
Fetch another brick
And we will flip it for a couple bucks
Get your money
Get your money up
You motherfucker
Let's get money yo
You'll never make it in this world unless you make it like the money do
Suck and screw or run them up with guns and tools, it's up to you
Do what the fuck fits you, and don't get pissy when your luck is through
Grimes the underdog pullin up your underoos, imma come for you