Music: Miles Kole
Uh, Uh, Uh
Uh, Uh, Uh,
Uh, Uh, Uh, Uh
Uh, Uhhh
Bitch don't tear up my mix tape, tape
When you saw my gun you in B state
We not in the same of my estate, estate
Why you trying get my slime
Whether the get my slime
Where you get my gun tryna act a liking
Weather the tryna create genocide you making
I rather be on sanity
Lets just do Lets Play, uh
Lets just do Lets Play, uh
Lets just do Lets Play, uh
With the couples when you seen it lets get it, uh
When I hop in my Wrangler shoot it back I shoot it, uh
Dark tints window when you tryna make the missing, uh
When you tryna hop in like Watch Dogs what you missing
I make adventure bad
And the bitch wanna be my venture glad
She goes blinding then she goes whining
I just wanna get this back why she so fining
I'll get my fines yeah She just sexy as hell, uh
She look like a Barbie going dark emo bitch
I'm just trying to hit my Rick
When you hit my gun its a horror hit then its Split
I wear my mask I know you hit escape
Niggas trying to serve the bag
The Bitch try to hit the Fact
Oh you like some fun, woah, uh woah, uh, yeah
Like I need more thot, yeah, yah, uhh
We get geeked up and touch the sky, yeah
Touch the sky
Touch the sky, touch it yeah
Like the only one drive
I ain't going back no call
I keep the parking lot, woah
I got a Miss in drive
Sets the whole drive, rarr
We gon turn it up we gon turn it down
Down, got something Miles, yeah
Yeah, til we smell a ****ing punk
Don't try to **** with us, yeah, yurrr
Bitch don't tear up my mix tape, tape
When you saw my gun you in B state
We not in the same of my estate, estate
Why you trying get my slime
Whether the get my slime
Where you get my gun tryna act a liking
Weather the tryna create genocide you making
I rather be on sanity
Lets just do Lets Play, uh
Lets just do Lets Play, uh
Lets just do Lets Play, uh