M.I.A Lyrics

Anything I ever got I put that shit in motion

I was fifteen when I first try to push the Mota

Had to realize who I was I had to stop saying that I can't

Had to realize who I was I had to start going in that paint

Yea, got four gold chains like Shabba Ranks

He looking for stripes he ain't got no rank

I do what I want and you do what they say

Brand new year no time for play

Pressure came hard he ain't last a day

Knocking shit down that's in my way

I needed a break going M.I.A

Missing in action or maybe Miami

On a speed boat with a bitch name Sammy

I roll up Grammies and think bout' a Grammy

High on plane I ain't think bout' landing

Huh, boy you can't forget how far you came

No way, no way

I been going up but feeling down this shit is strange

Like getting hard you just blame it on me

Take that shit on the chin cuz you know I ain't weak

I ain't showing my hand imma keep it discreet

I ain't showing my hand imma keep it to me

Lied in my face bout' three-four times

Can't play myself, gotta claim what's mines

She don't want me to go told her I'll be fine

(I told her) I'm on the way to get my favorite car

Im on the way to get my bag up

I'm on the way to claim this shit right now and I don't give a fuck

I had a dream about this shit

You lose friends when you get rich

Im striking them out I'm throwing a pitch

I aim at that shit and I bet I won't miss

Miss (woah, woah, woah)

Miss, bet I won't miss

(Yeah yeah)

(Bet I won't miss)

Anything I ever got I put that shit in motion

I was fifteen when I first try to push the Mota

Had to realize who I was I had to stop saying that I can't

Had to realize who I was I had to start going in that paint

Yea, got four gold chains like Shabba Ranks

He looking for stripes he ain't got no rank

I do what I want and you do what they say

Brand new year no time for play

Pressure came hard he ain't last a day

Knocking shit down that's in my way

I needed a break going M.I.A