Milestones
They wondering how long
They gone get that dial tone
I want money miles long
I'm breaking my milestones
Been a hell raiser since 14 morphine all in my system but I still feel pain
Niggas come around and ignore me boring
I don't give a fuck cause you niggas get the same
Wanna get it all of touring pouring just a little soda inside my drank
All these bitches they adore me horny this not a prank i put the dick up on your face
Gotta keep a fresh white tee
100 bands on my feet
Contraband next to my meat
They switch but it don't surprise me
Blood shot with no Visine
Niggas really wanna fuck with my team
In the Clarke it's no hiding
Bitch you wanna fuck show ID
Aye
I just wanna brighten up your day
Girl you best believe in what I say
Baby can we hang all day
Baby can we hang through the night
I just wanna put you on a plane
Out the country and we smoking Mary Jane
I'm a dog but i'm nothing you can tame
I ain't really come here to fight
Letting niggas know i ain't the same
Ion give a fuck about the fame
Niggas wanna beef when outta range
Now i gotta blast outta sight
I'm a let you know just why i came
I just want respect up on my name
Niggas really give up what a shame
What a shame
What a shame
They wondering how long
They gone get that dial tone
I want money miles long
I'm breaking my milestones
I am entitled this rifle it might just go Lipo your idles
They nibbling drip and they trying to bite us
They give away money but this shit is priceless
Aye Aye
She eating dick got hit with the Itis
Get your block wet up playing with Poseidon
Fingers get to itching while your fingers get to typing
Ever since a teen they knew i was a titan
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Baby can i beat like a snare
Yeah yeah
I know life ain't fair
Yeah yeah
That don't mean be scared
Yeah yeah
Guap get guap and a lot of hoes
My old chick jam that Zodico
You ain't with the vision then you gotta go
No hoe in my blood check the microscope
Baby girl sweet like cantaloupes
Taking baby girl out her pantaloons
Get the dress that match my tennis shoes
Baby can you tell i'm into you
Baby can you tell i'm into you
Thinking bout wins when i'm finna loose
They gone wanna do what i didn't do
But it ain't a thing i didn't do
Want all the cars from bingo
They gonna copy my lingo
Chopper wanna sing let the thing go
Brrrump pa pump pump botta bing bro
They wondering how long
They gone get that dial tone
I want money miles long
I'm breaking my milestones
They gone get that dial tone
I want money miles long
I'm breaking my milestones
Been a hell raiser since 14 morphine all in my system but I still feel pain
Niggas come around and ignore me boring
I don't give a fuck cause you niggas get the same
Wanna get it all of touring pouring just a little soda inside my drank
All these bitches they adore me horny this not a prank i put the dick up on your face
Gotta keep a fresh white tee
100 bands on my feet
Contraband next to my meat
They switch but it don't surprise me
Blood shot with no Visine
Niggas really wanna fuck with my team
In the Clarke it's no hiding
Bitch you wanna fuck show ID
Aye
I just wanna brighten up your day
Girl you best believe in what I say
Baby can we hang all day
Baby can we hang through the night
I just wanna put you on a plane
Out the country and we smoking Mary Jane
I'm a dog but i'm nothing you can tame
I ain't really come here to fight
Letting niggas know i ain't the same
Ion give a fuck about the fame
Niggas wanna beef when outta range
Now i gotta blast outta sight
I'm a let you know just why i came
I just want respect up on my name
Niggas really give up what a shame
What a shame
What a shame
They wondering how long
They gone get that dial tone
I want money miles long
I'm breaking my milestones
I am entitled this rifle it might just go Lipo your idles
They nibbling drip and they trying to bite us
They give away money but this shit is priceless
Aye Aye
She eating dick got hit with the Itis
Get your block wet up playing with Poseidon
Fingers get to itching while your fingers get to typing
Ever since a teen they knew i was a titan
Yeah
Yeah yeah
Baby can i beat like a snare
Yeah yeah
I know life ain't fair
Yeah yeah
That don't mean be scared
Yeah yeah
Guap get guap and a lot of hoes
My old chick jam that Zodico
You ain't with the vision then you gotta go
No hoe in my blood check the microscope
Baby girl sweet like cantaloupes
Taking baby girl out her pantaloons
Get the dress that match my tennis shoes
Baby can you tell i'm into you
Baby can you tell i'm into you
Thinking bout wins when i'm finna loose
They gone wanna do what i didn't do
But it ain't a thing i didn't do
Want all the cars from bingo
They gonna copy my lingo
Chopper wanna sing let the thing go
Brrrump pa pump pump botta bing bro
They wondering how long
They gone get that dial tone
I want money miles long
I'm breaking my milestones
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Writer(s): Miles Davis
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