MIA (feat. Lil Traffic)
I'm goin MIA
All the way straight to the bank
Bad lil thing she nice
She wanna give me that face
She know I don't play games
Cookies I just rolled an eighth
I'm bout to go outter space
I hope you can find me someday
Cause I'm goin MIA
All the way straight to the bank
Bad lil thing she nice
She wanna give me that face
She know I don't play games
Cookies I just rolled an eighth
I'm bout to go outter space
I hope you can find me someday
Hey hey hey hey smoking good has to the face
Real race car first place
Gonn get their first I don't chase
A new bad bitch
Nice purse new chase
New gucci bag put the roses in the vase
Greened out boutta blow another eighth
Greened out boutta blow another eighth
Hey hey take a hit of the henny in love with the the taste
Got no time for you baby
No long I can waste
I'm a ghost I go swizzy blow smoke in ur face
They love to hate
Hate
Can't trust no more pills they be deciding fate
On the road everyday yeah I hate to be late
If your baby girl want me I proceeed to lay aye
I'm goin MIA
All the way straight to the bank
Bad lil thing she nice
She wanna give me that face
She know I don't play games
Cookies I just rolled an eighth
I'm bout to go outter space
I hope you can find me someday
Cause I'm goin MIA
All the way straight to the bank
Bad lil thing she nice
She wanna give me that face
She know I don't play games
Cookies I just rolled an eighth
I'm bout to go outter space
I hope you can find me someday
All the way straight to the bank
Bad lil thing she nice
She wanna give me that face
She know I don't play games
Cookies I just rolled an eighth
I'm bout to go outter space
I hope you can find me someday
Cause I'm goin MIA
All the way straight to the bank
Bad lil thing she nice
She wanna give me that face
She know I don't play games
Cookies I just rolled an eighth
I'm bout to go outter space
I hope you can find me someday
Hey hey hey hey smoking good has to the face
Real race car first place
Gonn get their first I don't chase
A new bad bitch
Nice purse new chase
New gucci bag put the roses in the vase
Greened out boutta blow another eighth
Greened out boutta blow another eighth
Hey hey take a hit of the henny in love with the the taste
Got no time for you baby
No long I can waste
I'm a ghost I go swizzy blow smoke in ur face
They love to hate
Hate
Can't trust no more pills they be deciding fate
On the road everyday yeah I hate to be late
If your baby girl want me I proceeed to lay aye
I'm goin MIA
All the way straight to the bank
Bad lil thing she nice
She wanna give me that face
She know I don't play games
Cookies I just rolled an eighth
I'm bout to go outter space
I hope you can find me someday
Cause I'm goin MIA
All the way straight to the bank
Bad lil thing she nice
She wanna give me that face
She know I don't play games
Cookies I just rolled an eighth
I'm bout to go outter space
I hope you can find me someday
Credits
Writer(s): Eric Brooks
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