Miles (Freestyle) versuri

Miles (Freestyle) lyrics by Lil Jon Jon

I love when they count me out
Just know imma boss up thats no doubt
And these hoes be fucking for clout
Can’t go to the house
Cause my ma kick out
Remember the days i was sleep on the couch
Now look at me now , ma look at your child
She looked at me and she told me that she proud
Cause her son ran it up by some miles

HOOK:
(Gang shit)
I got no love for no freak
She ain’t for me , she for the streets
Dont go jump in no beef
This shit get deeper than the sea
She know she can’t get shit from me
After calling thе police
When you stop chasing what you want
You walk into what you need
Gotta live with it , can’t wakе up from it
This is not a bad dream
My niggas been shootin and scoring
Like they name is kareem
We pull up in a foreign that the hood after never seen
Feel like im a addict
Cause im addicted to drinking lean

Can’t see my opps no more
Because we in places that can’t afford
Im steady rocking gucci
While these niggas rocking Tom Ford
Lil bruh yeen gangsta
Yeen hop up off that fucking porch
Im if driving a tesla
Then you know i slap that bitch in sports
If the police get behind us
Then you know imma have to fucking floor it
I can’t take a nigga serious
All he wear is fucking jhorts
I been balling on these niggas
These niggas ain’t on the court

And yeah thats facts
Talk alot of shit get put in a pack
My young niggas get to spinning shit
You know we get em wacked
And i heard what happend to Quack
But we ain’t gotta speak on that
And when we post up in that flat
They know my niggas spinning back
Got used to walking in them tracks
Them bitches cost about a house
And all that dissing in your song
Gone get you shot up in your mouth
They know big tay gone walk em down
They know we posted in the south
I fucked a opp nigga hoe
And i had that lil bih throw in a towel

He say he snatching chains
Lil bruh must not know my name
They know my dawgs cannot be tanned
Dont make me call my call my fuccing gang
Them niggas ready to snatch your brain
And allat that dissing shit be lame
Them niggas dying over fame

HOOK:
(Gang shit)
I got no love for no freak
She ain’t for me , she for the streets
Dont go jump in no beef
This shit get deeper than the sea
She know she can’t get shit from me
After calling the police
When you stop chasing what you want
You walk into what you need
Gotta live with it , can’t wake up from it
This is not a bad dream
My niggas been shootin and scoring
Like they name is kareem
We pull up in a foreign that the hood after never seen
Feel like im a addict
Cause im addicted to drinking lean