Tyson El Dominicano - 1000 Miles & Running paroles de chanson

paroles de chanson 1000 Miles & Running - Tyson El Dominicano



When i used 2 hit a bunch of liqs running up in all them peoples cribs
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
When i used 2 be heavy on the liq pull up 2 da problem the stick
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I remember runing from the cops
Running in a field thru sum crops
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
Night and day standing on the block
Then i went 2 prison 2 a box
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I remember running up in a nigga home
Tie em up tell em where is at 9 in the dome
Back then we aint had no internet but i still had da chrome
What you think gonna happen if you give a dog a bone
Talking about bone i used 2 be bonning your chick
Heavy on the liq she used 2 be sucking my dick
Drinking on that flor de caña smoking on a nick
Bitches calling me daddy and i aint even trick
Now Scale Music the president i do it for the click
You fuck with my brothers and i pull up with the stick
Pull up with the stick nigga like a toothpick
Looking like a janitor with a broomstick
I remember runing from the cops alot
That am alive i got 2 thank god or allah
Back then they sent me to prison i got out of da lock
I was just like ugly betty i didnt know that i was hot
When i used 2 hit a bunch of liqs running up in all them peoples cribs
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
When i used 2 be heavy on the liq pull up 2 da problem the stick
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I remember runing from the cops
Running in a field thru sum crops
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
Night and day standing on the block
Then i went 2 prison 2 a box
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I was fit cuz i used to jump niggas like a rope
Used to hit them niggas like a baser hit the dope
Dont be slipping like some soap or you′ll hang from a thin rope
This aint the vatican, but niggas follow me like the pope
Talking bout the pope but a nigga aint a priest
Ill wrap a nigga up like he live in da middle east
Used to take a nigga bacon so me and team can feast
Then am out like i was in prison and just got released
Now i am the man they got to pay me like a lease
On some dj khaled shit am looking 4 the keys
Think of me like the government cuz you gon pay a fee
And your bitch is like lewinski, cuz she gon get on her knees
Back then niggas used to wanna shoot me in da head
Now days ama hustla they shoot me all they bread
I didnt know that ill be fucking with the snow just like a sled
I aint scare of nobody but the motherfucking feds
When i used 2 hit a bunch of liqs running up in all them peoples cribs
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
When i used 2 be heavy on the liq pull up 2 da problem the stick
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I remember runing from the cops
Running in a field thru sum crops
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
Night and day standing on the block
Then i went 2 prison 2 a box
I must of been a 1000 miles and running
I must of been a 1000 miles and running



Writer(s): Johnny Rodriguez


Tyson El Dominicano - Hustler of the Year
Album Hustler of the Year
date de sortie
12-07-2019




Attention! N'hésitez pas à laisser des commentaires.