Lyrics Mr Miyagi – Kanye West feat. Playboi Carti & Future
Hey miss, I’m your Mr. Miyagi
I’ma come and kick it in the Balenciagi’
Don’t text me in the mornin’, bae, I’m groggy
Text me, no FaceTime, I’m too groggy
Yeah-yeah, with my n**gas, a Patek’s a M
‘Bout to put a lil’ b**ch on a film
I can take off in the air, I can’t see him
‘Boutta kick it before I compete
Brought a chick, I’m ahead of my time
Got Chanel coat and they bought a nine
They not with me, one of a kind
Real n**gas know me from time
She said, Tuck it in, f**k it then
You gon’ have to tuck it in
You gon’ wear the boots up, B
I can suffer, you’s a thief
I’m like, Not them ankle boots
I need the ones up to the knee
I don’t f**k with n**gas tweets
I don’t need the therapy
Bump-bump, I get money, uh
I don’t- uh, really bump-bump
I don’t wanna f**k, I go one-one
We gon’ run it up, run it up
I’m going dumb, dumb
.. ‘fore I bump, bump them
Rockstars for us Limo, jean jacket ho, b**ch
I might take a jet to Calabasas just to f**k my old b**ch
Push up on an opp, be on that dumb s**t
Homixide in the box, yeah, they on dumb s**t
I just f**ked up the function, I just f**ked it up
I just f**ked up the function, I just f**ked it up…
Written by Playboi Carti, Future & Kanye West
Album: DONDA 2
Produced by Kanye West & AyoAA
Kanye West | Playboi Carti | Future | 2022
