Thousand Miles Lyrics

You know I'd walk a thousand miles if I could

Just

See

You

Tonight

These niggas be hating, fugazy

Shit on these niggas, on any occasion

Been feeling like Canis, we major

Name aint Clark, so no I can't save ya

Aint no mo' asking and shit, I just take

Better cut ya grass, keep ya eye on these snakes

Craving real love, had enough of the fake

I been having this shit, boy I need me a rake

Been hurt so much, now a nigga opaque

still showing love even out in the field

Minding my business, been grinding relentless

You fuck with my fam, then a nigga get killed

Speaking my heart

I can't help how I feel

Mama be worried, I told her just chill

Cuz it's equipped, and it stay on my hip, if a fuck nigga try me his cap gettin peeled

Taking these drugs like they helping me heal

Really I'm in a continuous cycle

Not in the mood, boy I feel like Da Baby

My glock pedophilin, he feelin like Michael

Been giving my all, put that shit on the bible

Fully committed, I'll do what it takes

Pushing the pedal, it's down to the metal

I'm really just tryna be one of them greats

Big blessings, God filling my plate

Feeling Godly all white, no Mary no Kate

Like Darby, boy you can't fight fate

Coming from the bottom we gone make sumn shake

Might be delayed but I'm never denied

I'm using my mind, and one step at a time

Pouring my heart,watch it spill on the paper

Injecting my soul into ev-e-ry rhyme

Trust in divine, everything will be fine

Been in my bag, and I'm just getting better

Don't trust nobody, including beside me

The world getting cold so I packed me a sweater

Catch me on top

I'm her header on Twitter

Gone do what they want, just as long as you let em

Mama say get em, you know that I got em

Determined to turn you niggas into nada

Gucci, Louie, Prada

Having them bags cuz I never sleep

1 of 1, yea I'm unique

None of these niggas compete

Ain't even close to my peak

Same size shoes, you aint steppin like me

Tryna put on for the city

I'm tryna make sure that my young niggas eat

Shawty be calling me Reek, hustler baby, gone ask about me

Turning this beat to a feast

Problem

What they gone do about me

Nothing

These niggas aint talking bout shit

And they don't have nun cuz you sow what you reap

Can't take the heat, well then stay out the kitchen

These rappers get bodied, its blood on my apron

I'm tryna stay dangerous nigga

Slightly been feeling cantankerous nigga

Look where the journey has taken us nigga

This shit is forever, no blanking me nigga

A newer Titanic, no sinking me nigga

Ungrateful, but they should be thanking me nigga

Rich in my spirit, and sick with the flow

One of the greatest, you already know

B Jet