Dark Lo – Milwaukee lyrics

[Intro]
Yo shout out to all my Chiraq niggas
Milwaukee niggas
Supermax niggas out in Colorado
Wooh

[Verse 1]
In the streets, I’m liver, you should seek advisors
Robin Hood to the hood, I’m the Equalizer
Hit them with the tranquilizer
And never slid inside her, only used a slidebook
Tell the shooter I got some work, he answered back like “Roger”
Tell that nigga to shut his mouth, the brokest nigga the louder
Was at the homecoming, I did my thing in Howard
I’m like cancer, you ain’t got the answers
Youngin’ spraying with the tec, he hitting bystanders
If you never lived the shit, you couldn’t understand us
Cops on my dick in Philly, I’m ‘bout to move to Atlanta
And I wish she could see me, I do this shit for Grandma
You know my back is silver, I’ll clap and kill ya
No cap, closed casket, he don’t look familiar
Pussy nigga had me going to court down on Filbert
Youngin’ said he rack chasing, it makes him feel good
Fifty million, eating a cup of noodles, I’ll be still hood

[Hook]
If I’m down and out, who gon’ really support me
I’d say fuck this rap shit, but this vibe have called me
A mistake, was a blessing, I took it as it taught me
Cops on my dick in Philly, I’m moving to Milwaukee

[Verse 2]
Popped up in Milwaukee and don’t fast talk me
Rest in peace my barber, [?], Milwaukee
I’m a bully to these rookies and I had on Barkleys
Sharp as shark teeth, I got that boy like a priest
If you were smart, you would fuck with me
But you’re stuck on that fuckery
I’m in og crib, it was luxury
He said I could get one too, but it’s up to me
The hustle, it was all in me
He dead on point, you dead if I point
I miss my brother’s bag, they’re in a fed joint
Hit a nigga bag then I fled the joint
I had a mega joint, it was dead on point
And honest to you, I was kind to you
I could’ve got her too, but I let your mom view you
Seen the rappers in the streets, now where the guns on YouTube?
Where that Rolex and the mink, man I’m done with you dudes
I hate frauds, no Migo when I takeoff
John Travolta, take his face off
Gat pointing with the safe off
Treat the Jeep like a race car, [___] got the graveyard

[Sample]
“You reached the end of the line
I always wanted to go out with a bang”

[Verse 3]
You could party in it
Jacuzzi bubbling with the Barbie in it
Just bought a crib and I’m hardly in it
I’m super busy, I ain’t got a minute
Stupid nigga, you get money, you ain’t got to spend it
Fuck it, learn the harder way
In high school, was in the hallway
Free Mil, I tracked his bundles all day
My last shootout, I had to get the nigga off me
Killed two niggas, then I fled to Milwaukee
Laywer say “no witness”, then I walked free
I go through shit then I called Free
They want the streets then they call me
These other rappers R and B
I’m Henny straight, you margari
I’ve just spent the corner banging Teena Marie
She told me bust it in her face, it’s vitamin D
I looked out
I’m in Milwaukee
First body and it never haunt me
Humble nigga, how he get so raunchy?
I’m heading back to Philly, the feds want me
I’m thinking out my mind, [?] consciously
Give a nigga his monthly
I get my hands dirty, I don’t use no flunkie
They’re on drugs and I sell it, tell me who’s the junkie

[Hook]
If I’m down and out, who gon’ really support me
I’d say fuck this rap shit, but this vibe have called me
A mistake, was a blessing, I took it as it taught me
Cops on my dick in Philly, I’m moving to Milwaukee

[Outro]
Damn!