Songtexte Chapo - Miles Minnick

I say, "hey what you mad at me for?"
"Don't come around no more, no more"

Yeah I don't got I don't, got time right now
I be on, I be on climb right now
They be tryna get up in my mind right now
Why is everybody on my line right now

Where you been?
Keep hearing that
Young Chapo hit him with a disappearing act
Well I be on. I be gone like this
And people gone hit my phone like this

Miles minnick behind it
On Gilligan's Island in the village in silence
I can suffer death and assignments
I can't talk for longer think you know what the time is

I got goals, I got goals
Gone fast like I fell in pot holes
Catch me riding off on my escape, go
People didn't even know they made toast

And they be tryna know, know, know, know, know
To ask me why I go, go, go, go, go
They sayin' I'm actin' funny, well that's not so
It's hard to find like el Chapo, young Chapo

I found my escape, go
What you mad at me for?
Don't come around no more, no more

Yeah, hold up, hold up, hold up
That's why you don't see me roll up, roll up, roll up
I'm too busy tryna go up, go up, go up
And now I know you wanna show up, show up, show up

But distractions ain't allowed
In business meetings you be actin' like a child
Why in church you be laughin' hecka loud?
In the bathroom lightin' up a blackened mouth
What happened now?

I'm at the point I gotta do what's best for me
Please don't try to bring that drama and stress to me
I'm just tryna be young and about destiny
Most definitely
If you question me, I say

I got goals, I got goals (hold on)
Should've gone fast like a bell in a pot hole (I be missin')
Should've catch me riding off on my escape, go (I be missin')
People didn't even know they made toast (they controlled)

And they be tryna know, know, know, know, know (whoa)
To ask me where I go, go, go, go, go
They say I'm acting funny, well that's not so
It's hard to find like el Chapo, young Chapo

I found my escape, go
What you mad at me for?
Don't come around no more, no more, yeah yeah

On a mission you won't see me on the porch
If you heard I'm switching up you heard correctly from the source
So that's your fault if you label me a cat
Once you get a taste of purpose you're unable to go back, to go back, to go back

Don't come around for you, no
Won't be around where you would go
Know how this sounds to you
But I found the truth not found in you

Don't come around for you, no
Won't be around where you would go
Know how this sounds to you
But I found the truth not found in you

No, no, no, no, no, no
Young, young, young, young Chapo
No, no, no, no, no, no
Young, young, young, young Chapo