Mile A Minute lyrics
by Yung Bambi
Run like a mile a minute
I rock exotic clothes
I f*ck exotic clothes
Im going daor to door
Selling swag to n*ggas who broke
And til my chain froze
She blow my phone
I bet I change codes
I need my cabbage b*tch
If I look better than that hoe why would I tag the b*tch
I stay humble wit these hoes why would I bash the b*tch
If I can’t bag the b*tch
I just sit back and assume she got a life
She be on average sh*t (okay)
Im out here on my 21
My savage sh*t
Did a 360 with my paper boy
Im having sh*t
911 GT2 turbo
Not the average sh*t
Switch on , drop the clutch
Then lose some traction sh*t im gone
Grr
Grr
Rerock
n*ggas say the same sh*t with that Tone talk (210)
Just stop
We don’t smoke no dodi b*tch we smoking za (PHEWWW)
Who’d a thought
I’d a be at the top
They reaching for my spot
Who’d a thought
That I’d a be the one
These n*ggga be my sons (ninos)
n*gga fell of
And he went a cuffed a local hoe (local b*tch)
She got di*k from me, di*k from kidd, den di*k from Pluto (Sensational)
Label project flopped
So he jus put the bread in homes (realtor)
U can’t walk around the city
We in yo front door
n*ggas think that they got motion
They can’t break 100 views
Used to be my n*gga
Now I’m
Damn n*gga
Who u (b*tch!)
n*ggas tweaking off the beans
Ain’t been popping since high school
Ain’t tryna do song witchu lil bro n*gga
I’m cool
Thsse n*ggas on my di*k
Needa step back and get ya bands up
These n*ggas on my di*k
Need step back and pick ya mans up
Thsse n*ggas on my di*k
Needa step back and get ya bands up
Thsse n*ggas on my di*k
Needa step back and get some hoes
These n*ggas need hope
These n*ggas needa step up
And start packing out they shows
Where im from, if you talk sh*t
f*ck around and stole
These days n*ggas pus*y
They run from it then grab the pole
And then claim that that fighting sh*t get old
n*gga you weak
We ain't fighting no moe
We ain't fighting no moe
We ain't fighting no moe
We ain't fighting no moe
We ain't fighting no moe