MIA Lyrics

I'm the quiet guy, talking bout' business

Not the loud the type, just some shit I had to mention

They seem like the fried type, they do too much, they ain't seeing no ending

She tryna' get her miles high, gotta' tell the truth, I ain't got none with it

Tap in like the power line, gotta' go in and can't block that entry

I ain't shoot shit yet, just got on my pivot I just

I ain't shoot shit yet, I got on my pivot

See that work but see no witness

Get that perk, repeat that meaning

Get that kurt, recede that ceiling

On my feet but got no feeling

Say popping shit but got no reason

This shit too gone like where's that ceiling

Popping that shit then pause, got no time to piece it

I got eyes on me, got some dro and got some keys but I can't let go, I need my cheese

Shit getting cold I feel it

Like I needa' find more fees

I gotta' find more fiends

I gotta' put more fiends on fees

I gotta' link that Cuban piece

I got a pack that on the way, that's a cool twenty picked up with ease

Nigga got lost like I ain't playing

Cartier piece that bitch in plain

Adding that tax, got lost in a play

Say you tryna' remix it but we been the wave

Nigga go MIA, might get right in that way

We gotta' stop that baggage claim

Man you ain't changing shit, cause' you just in the way

And the pocket not blue, cause' it look kinda beige

Now I'm back on the drank so I'll deliver the pain

I got to change my ways

I got to change my ways

I gotta' change that phase, I'm changing the number like changing the base

Problems that just don't phase me, we boutta' spend whole savings

I got a check that grazing

We got a check, no maybe

I got a check, light gravy

All black shit like raven

Walking on shit nonstop, tried to save it

Ian' pop shit yet, this shit was regulated

Every nigga round me like a shooter, just like Tatum

Nigga I don't piece none up, are you crazy?

Nigga go MIA, might get right in that way

We gotta' stop that baggage claim

Man you ain't changing shit, cause' you just in the way

And the pocket not blue, cause' it look kinda beige

Now I'm back on the drank so I'll deliver the pain

I got to change my ways

I got to change my ways

I gotta' change that phase, I'm changing the number like changing the base

Problems that just don't phase me, we boutta' spend whole savings