Mike Amiris

Close that door for me... goodlook...

15 in my jeans they ain't even mike amiris
Pull up to the scene all this cash it got me buried
Can't put my time in hoes cuz I kno they temporary
Can't put time in those who don't wanna see you legendary

I walk outside my crib
My pants saggin and shit
See my draws and tattoos I'm on some rockstar shit
My heart cold as a fridge
I get it how I live
I just do what I gotta do you gotta take to give
Haters on my dick
Said I ain't makin it
But I'm the realist out
I'm never fakin it
I see my dream now
And I been chasin it
Roll up a stoagie yeah
You kno I'm facin it
Get high above the surface
Take off in my spaceship
Bitch curvier than cursive
Maybe I'm just wasted
Everyday I'm learnin
All the fake i'm mistaken
I kno that I'm not perfect
But I kno that I'm worth it
(Yeah) Ex bitch downtown servin
(Yeah) She used to call me worthless
(Yeah) Tryna peek thru closed curtains
(Yeah) Relationships just ain't workin
(Yeah) I'm gettin money & you cant stand it
(Yeah) Demanding my money like a bandit
(Yeah) Young planes takin off never landin
Broke boy talk shit he gonna need a bandage

15 in my jeans they ain't even mike amiris
Pull up to the scene all this cash it got me buried
Can't put my time in hoes cuz I kno they temporary
Can't put time in those who don't wanna see you legendary

I like to make music
I like to smoke and get wavy
I kno these hoes be choosin
So I'd rather smoke this effy
I took time out to do this
Momma will tell you since I was a baby
People takin me as a joke so my mood is fuck you pay me



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Writer(s): Yung Planes
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