MILES

Yeah my speakers booming, hear this sound for miles
They ain't know me then, bet they know me now
What I'm doing today, trying to figure out
I got nothing planned, baby come around

Bro, hand me the mic like a relay race
You not kin, we don't relate
Stay in your head free real estate
Crib ain't enough, I need estate
I came in late
Please keep the peace keep me in your grace
Peas what I need and a crib with a gate
When I speak, it's a breeze, like the wind off a lake
Shorty from the burbs, yet throwing down rakes
Aw hell nah
Swear how I'm living it feel like I'm dreaming
I want the fame and my peace
But I don't know what I need
Don't even know what I believe in
My mood swinging every season
If you cross me I get you for treason
Like a typo, select and delete it

Yeah my speakers booming, hear this sound for miles
They ain't know me then, bet they know me now
What I'm doing today, trying to figure out
I got nothing planned, baby come around
Yeah my speakers booming, hear this sound for miles
They ain't know me then, bet they know me now
What I'm doing today, trying to figure out
I got nothing planned, baby come around

These bitches get caught like dateline
Other shorty begging to FaceTime
I been moving like I ain't get sleep
Kept on having this feeling for weeks
And these verses is bound to come true
Over gaps they got a tooth loose
No comp comparing who's who
Don't you dare pick and choose like this catered food
Just might take a day or two
Like a dud just waiting to boom
Take no Ls might as well grab a broom
FP move with the goblins and goons
Future sight but it still coming soon
Give me some room
FP big as typhoons
FP make it look easy
FP the size of the moon

Applying that pressure no tourniquet
In our own line while you fuckers are swerving in
Kill beats every night the rest are just purging shit
Nightly occurrence like 8 pm news
Yeah you heard of this
I turn the venue upside down like I'm DQ
Cold as a blizzard my ice is on see through
You could take tips from my swag like I'm GQ
Two page spread
Rap till my gums hurt my toothpaste red
Want to go tour make my suitcase heavy
Want to buy designer suitcase Fendi
Everybody ask me why I'm not friendly
Cause I want to deposit and stay to myself
Stay with the band while I'm building the wealth
Expecting a Grammy I'm building my shelf
FP first place champion belt

Yeah my speakers booming, hear this sound for miles
They ain't know me then, bet they know me now
What I'm doing today, trying to figure out
I got nothing planned, baby come around
Yeah my speakers booming, hear this sound for miles
They ain't know me then, bet they know me now
What I'm doing today, trying to figure out
I got nothing planned, baby come around

Getting a taste of the breadsticks
Carb loading I'm running the day to day
But I'm getting my feel for the Benjamins
Car loaded, I might just go slip away
But no matter how far I go
I always come back
I'm stuck to my people like
Clothes on the rack of a clearance
I change my appearance
But everyone recognize who they be hearing
They feeling my energy sooner or later
Y'all waking up early to be a motherfucking hater
I'm not Portillo's bitch I do not cater
But I'm rocking LV like a raider
I take it, I take it back
Now you ransacked, where you at
Haphazard, yeah I throw it together
It was a pleasure I take on the ruler and go beyond measure

Glazing my retina
Move with the retinue
Stacking up my revenue
Legolas aim with the chopper
Automatic, when I turn on a nigga like King Boo
I got a inability to die
Kevlar my body won't know no demise
Vision been fading, but eyes on the prize
Rewrite the future like trunks, I arrive
I'm on go mode
Getting kills, glory and slow-mo
Glorious sunrise new for the promos
Mihawk how sense all of the slow pokes
Leave it raw pink man just like the slowbros
Toe to toe
Leave a nigga like Romeo
When I took Juliet and dipped off
Got green in the wallet like a zip
There's a reason, I like the way it sits wait
Cause I know the tactics
Money been stacking
Death and taxes
My income
Clean it up laxing
I been relaxing
Headed Barbados
But eyes on the check
The rumors I put them to rest
I come from the grave way I'm seeking revenge
So don't try to test
Flows at light speed
That's Kizaru kicking ya chest



Credits
Writer(s): Patrick Diakite
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