Miles Morales

Got enough problems Add me to your list Not one for gossip I handle with fists Act like a bitch Give me a kiss If you insist Bring me the money Put it in the whip Ima spit Disappear at the stu like a ghost Casper under sheets like a hoe Forty two out to the store Dick she gone blow After we do some blow I'ma pop out Write this hit for the show I knew the vibes since digital dash Future my future like man with the mask She got some sass She got some ass She gave me the brain That class I'ma pass Blast from the past Hop in the whip skirt fast CAFA always come with the gas Isimiaki the jeans the pants I take a flight I hop out in Japan I'm with my mans Ooo ahh This shit is regular like its your regular show Ooo ahh But if you know This shit aint regular though I look at my account I aint got regular doe The IRS coming they trying to regulate though They trying to regulate though If it is what it is And it was what it was Then why you still speak on it though You know I never change I stay in my lane I'm never gon step on no toes I just hop on these beats I be going insane You know I love making new flows Oohh ohhh Busting in her mouth like a pop rock I love how she rocking the croptop You know I be fucking I won't stop She begging to cuff me like good cops Huh Yeah ayy yeah yeah