100oMIL (feat. C.R.O y Neo Pistea)

And with her I solved the disorder
She has that damn, I don't know what, hey
Even though sometimes I walk on the edge
She holds me before falling

And it feels like ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
I can't even explain it, ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah, wow, awesome!), yaoh

Yeah, let a hundred or a thousand come, without her I die
Yeah, her love makes me feel better than money
Yeah, I travel her body, I travel it all
And she told me to love her when I was at zero

Yeah, I know, baby, I'm a rockstar
I haven't landed and I already have to take off
I live on tour, I can never call you
Baby, I give you good sex, but I know I hurt you

We're good, I wrote you another mixtape
The best of the new wave, we're making cash all day
Another party, another stop, I have a couple of bad girls
Who die for money and fame, but no one compares to you

Mommy, let a hundred or a thousand come, without her I die
Ah, her love makes me feel better than money
Ah, I travel her body, I travel it all
I tell her to love her when I was at zero

My love for the bitchie doesn't end
She takes it out and it ends, she goes through the bitchie
She takes me out in the bad, she loves me the bitchie
She takes it out in bed, a sata the bitchie
A kilo of ZaZa for Valentine's Day
Feel it here, feel my serpent
It's already three and we're ready to repeat
She wants trafficking, the team sells it to you

If we're odd, if we're even, we're ideal
So they don't come out, they don't come out for illegal
Say don't stop, say I stop, let's go to the wall, bi
Let the cat dance for Got Talent if they can't do it like that, eh-eh
Baby, you don't want the thousands
You don't want, it's not Mili, you don't want, it's not Pili

She has it, she lowers it, she raises it, she lowers it
I'm like Billy, thief of the city, I know
I take her to Merlo, she stays, she likes the dealings
If she really wants it, I'll do a make up on her face, a peeling
We smoke a Phillie with honey

And it feels like ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
I can't even explain it, ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah)
Ah-ah-ah-ah (KHEA, Young Flex, yeah, wow, awesome!), yaoh

Yeah, let a hundred or a thousand come, without her I die
Yeah, her love makes me feel better than money
Yeah, I travel her body, I travel it all
And she told me to love her when I was at zero

(And with her I solved the disorder
She has that damn, I don't know what, hey
Even though sometimes I walk on the edge
She holds me before falling)