Chris Miles

Its Like
(Verse) Man these rappers suck, call em in recall Man I’m too ill, where the hell is that antidote? You an insect, I’m an animal, they stickin to me like a tanko I’m back in here that’s rich mine I’m so high, that fumble bar, that candle flow I got it Anybody who’s stepping to me psychotic It got me super here on this bitch, You more of a sucky guy Kick rappers like G fuck kick your feet up If you are with me, I’m so fly, I’m saying I ain’t even talking with them, lyrical slaughter I be down the web, shouts out to Peter Parker I go hard, you cannot stop this nigga that pan it on my list I’m a pilot in the cockpit and about destruct it more with rhyming I go hard like P snacks to children You ain’t a beast I can promise And I’m a god you ain’t nothing See that’s the end of discussion, you tell me that I’m blind I’ll be on, I’ll be on my mix bustin (Hook) See I’m in it to win it, I’m passin gimmicks US Daily I got that motivation boy, that be one season that’s crazy Now you been hating me cause I been getting steadily famous You know that time is around baby, you still stuck in the basement Letras de cancionesIt’s like, it’s like, it’s like, it’s like (Verse) I came back with a chainsaw, you better take it back or feel pain bruh I be getting flanged that napalm yea I go bananas that King Kong My ringtone is my old shit, they runnin away then gone Guess this is who I be, no hundred end All we do is win, they forfeit I go HAM You go pass over, shoot for the sun like a past soldier Now we track to the rap overs Automatically murderin to the record Probly the most rappers mind so pick a dagger Hit him with the bass and you lacking the sign of the rapping Back it in, I ain’t giving up, and the lyrical pinnacle better show me love Kinda beast with the silables, yea I’m going nuts Give it 100% you know growing up in this rap game is that t3 Got so many boys who tryina free me I wish a hater would that tippy And I eat the beat so off easily I be a beast, I’m unstoppable You beating me, that’s illogical Geronimo on these rappers, yeah I go so psychological So dope it’s a Romeo, with the caption screens and I’m rollin up At the south pole flow cause I’m cold as what And now we got the single family this is so corrupt I say hey, hey, hey, Y’all ain’t steppin to me that could clip on all these rappers wannabe Y’all ain’t even Chicken Little (Hook) See I’m in it to win it, I’m passin gimmicks US Daily I got that motivation boy, that be one season that’s crazy Now you been hating me cause I been getting steadily famous You know that time is around baby, you still stuck in the basement It’s like, it’s like, it’s like, it’s like From Letras Mania