Lyrics:
A step by step process keep on staying methodical
Now through that journey you are on your way to being powerful
My moms kicked me out in the snow had
a bean
Me and you go M.I.A for a week
Hard for her to say no
When I got her weak, got her geeked up
Legs up in the air, turned her to a freak huh
Breezy
I been cheated by you since you know when
So I made up my mind, it must come to an end
Look at me now, will I ever learn?
I don't know how but I
Don't turn the radio down!
(We want the music loud!)
Don't turn the radio down!
(We want to mess around!)
We feel like dancin' (Hey!)
We want
ya know she act too tough tough tough
Well it's 'til I turn off the light, turn off the light
They say that girl you know she act so rough rough rough
Hey Mia show em watchu got
They ain’t ready for ya
Let’s go
Could it be that I was
Another game he played
Was so heavy on my mind
But then I let it
sure we visit the bank (Visit the bank)
You turn water to wine' turn Boys rich over night (Rich over Night)
The street na by grace oil of David i need am
I think I turned by brother to a junkie
Sippin' on red
He rich and he got money
Walk around like a zombie
Young nigga, gettin' busy
Sippin'
long like a marathon race
Drink a lot of alcohol so they
Bring it by the case (uh)
Fuck drunk, I get shit faced
Stick ya tongue out, how that shit taste
on analog sounds pounds of rocket tars
Microchips incredible antibiotic medicine better than Octo
Although created by the master genius
You seen
me like (What?) "Where you at at
(What?) 3 AM?" (What?) i'm MIA in LAX
(What?) I'm cool (What?) and she just
(What?) keeps on teasin' (Go)
Oh, you
Two cellphones
I went MIA
I feel like Stevie Wonder in these new Bottega shades (Okay)
Had to escape my past went 80 down the interstate (Yeah)
I
at In-N-Out
So where are you now?
I guess you're M.I.A, A, A, A, A
You're always M.I.A, A, A, A, A
Stood up by Nicole, a third night in a row
I guess
me
Duro ko Duro
Turn by Turn la ye
Duro ko Duro
Turn by Turn la ye
Duro ko Duro
Turn by Turn la ye
Duro ko Duro
Turn by Turn la ye
My name is MIKUN
down, heavenly guarded by hollow tip slug
Then crack down, on wannabe thugs adapt to gat sound
And bow down, slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
heavily guarded by hollow-tip slug
Then crack down on wannabe thugs
Adapt to gat sound and bow down
Slow the fuck up, see how my foul now
Articulate,
in the tiny seeds
And watching em grow
Little by little we're gaining ground
Little by little we can turn this right round
Little by little we'll
The weekend's almost done, the moon is low in the sky
I feel like going out before the night passes by
I won't just sit around when life becomes
The weekend's almost done, the moon is low in the sky
I feel like going out before the night passes by
I won't just sit around when life becomes
I been cheated by you since you know when
So I made up my mind, it must come to an end
Look at me now, will I ever learn?
I don't know how but I
every morning tryna hit a plate Baby if you stay with me you gotta leave by 8
She like, KG, where you been at? Baby I been mia
I been mia
Ain't got time
Know you stressing and that shit keep elevating
Know I'm right up by your way don't keep me waiting
And I know that your sick cause they keep
And I've been waiting, waiting
You can find me by the lake
I been missing lately, I've been MIA (MIA)
I don't know where I lost you on the way
I couldn't
happy ion want this to end
But all things gone end
So imma turn up til the day that Im laying
Mama Lele on the way
Going MIA
Hundred choppas to the face
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