In New York I Milly Rock Lyrics

In New York I Milly Rock Lyrics : The song is sung by Playboi Carti and the original name of this song is Magnolia. The songwriters of this song is Pi’erre Bourne & Playboi Carti.

In New York I Milly Rock Lyrics

Yo, Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?

In New York I Milly Rock (rock)
Hide it in my sock (sock)
Running from the opp (opp)
And I shoot at opp (opp) uh, uh (what?)
And I’m on the block (what?) Uh, uh (what? What?)
And I’m on the block (what?)

In New York I Milly Rock (hello?)
Hide it in my sock (what?)
Hide it in my sock (what?)
Selling that rerock (what? Woah, what? What? Uh, what? What?)
In New York I Milly Rock (ooh)
Hide it in my sock (woah)
Used to sell rerock (what?)
Runnin’ from the cops (woah)
Shootin’ at these opps (woah)

Yo, Pi’erre, you wanna come out here? (Woah)
Shooting at these opps (what?)
‘Cause I run they block (what?) Uh
Give me top (top) uh, in my drop-top
All these hoes gon’ flock (flock, flock)
When I drop, yeah (drop, drop)
All these hoes gon’ flock (flock, flock)
When I drop, yeah (drop, drop)
All these hoes gon’ flock (flock, flock)
When I drop, uh (drop, drop)
Woo, woo, woo, woo (bih)
Woo, woo (bih) woo, woo (bih)

All these hoes want cash (cash)
All these hoes want bags, uh
F^^king on your b^^ch (bih) uh
I’m her dad (yeah) uh
All these n^^gas sound like cats, sound like cats (blah)
I’m a soldier, ooh (what?)
Damn, I thought I told you, ooh (what?)
Shootin’ like a soldier, ooh (bih)
Like I’m from Magnolia, ooh (what?)
All these n^^gas (what? What?) always fold (what? What?)

Big bank (what? What?) never fold (What?)
I’m sippin’ Act’ (what?) fill that shit slowly (hello?)
B^^ches on me (what? Bih) say she like my clothing (yeah)
I’m in London (what?) Yung Carti global (what?)
Designer is on me (phew) call it dirty laundry (phew)

All these B^^ches want Yung Carti (what?) Yung Carti (yeah)
Ayy, Yung Carti, Yung Carti, what? (Hop in the bit’, hop in the bit’)
Yung Carti, Yung Carti (what? What? Hold on) yeah
All of your B^^ches, they loose, hold on
All of your B^^ches, they loose, hold on (yeah)
All of my B^^ches, they rich, hold on
And they stay rockin’ that Rick, hold on

Uh, what? What? Hold on, what? What? Uh (yeah)
Rich, rich (rich)
Cash Carti, b^^ch (b^^ch)
Rich, b^^ch (hold on)
Got a rich clique (hold on)
I’m suckin’ on the clit (hold on)
She suckin’ on the d^^k (yeah)
Give that ho a tip (yeah)
Told her, “Buy some kicks” (kicks)

Ooh, then I brush my teeth (what?)
Hop up in the whip
Glocky in the whip (skrrt)
Glocky in the whip (yeah)
And I’m cocky, f^^kin’ on a thotty
She just wanna plot me, b^^ch can’t stop me (stop me)
I’m ridin’ in a Masi (what? Masi)
This ain’t even my Masi (nah)

Hope that’s not your thotty (what?)
Your b^^ch look like a auntie (what?)
Walked in with Ashanti (what?)
Damn, that look like ‘Shanti (what?)
Damn, that look like Carti (yeah-yeah)
I think that be Yung Carti
Heard he spent a hundred on a f^^king watch piece, that’s filthy (phew, what? Woah, woah)

In New York I Milly Rock (what?)
Hide it in my sock (what? What?)
Running from an opp (what? What?)
And I shoot at opp (what? What?) uh, uh (phew)
And I’m on the block (phew) uh, uh (hello?)
And I’m on the block (what?)

In New York I Milly Rock (what?)
Hide it in my sock (what?)
Hide it in my sock (sock)
Selling that rerock (rerock)
What? What? (What?)
What? Uh, what?
In New York I Milly Rock (what?)
Hide it in my sock (what?)
Use to sell rerock, uh
Runnin’ from the cops, uh
Shootin’ at these opps

You know what I’m sayin’?
Yo (yeah) Pi’erre, you wanna come out here?
b^^ch a^s n^^ga, f^^k that n^^ga, man

Music Video

https://youtu.be/HLwhCCZuQH4

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