Miles ft. David Lewis Lyrics

Run game

Too slow, the lights change

Too cold

No ice, a broke chain

Well dang

Too nice for nice things

No pain

We hurt it's OK

I'll get over myself if I can help it

I'll get over myself but I'm selfish

Things ain't what they seem I can't help it

Things ain't what they seem I'm so selfish

I give advice that I will never follow

I got pride that I will never swallow

Things move smoother the less you talk

I got emotions that I am gonna bottle

Rap the only way to get it off my chest

Rap the only way to figure out what's next

I ain't got a choice but to make something shake

And if it all falls down I just hope I'm safe

This that new world water

No world order

You feeling froggy jump like Vince Carter

You sauce I'm tartar

What come first

Me if that pussy is well versed

Walk around like I'm a God of the earth

Peace God you niggas lease broads

Lead with money man you niggas be odd

Me not

Me hot

Me make crack but whip no pot

My paint Shaq but push no rock

Since 92' I learned a lot

Learned I ain't learned shit

Who you burn with

Is your homie gonna share that light

Is he down square up if you in that fight

I swear niggas really ain't that all tight

You ain't a hero got your powers straight from All Might

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