Текст песни Hunnid Miles - Lil Grayski

(Haha, Jp)

Told her we gon' hit the dance floor
She go wherever i go
She do shit i never asked for
She do it so good my eyes close
Got me thinking bout that bitch
Yeah im tryna leave that shit behind
Crodie wrapped up in the streets
Man told him leave that shit behind
Your bro chatting like a bitch
Yeah he starting to step over lines
Bronem sliding in that vet
Going like a hunnid miles (Skrrt)
Brand new Time piece
Go head and check the dial
Still tryna get over shit but its been a little while

Yeah i hit that shit right
Bitch im out for the night
Yeah that bitch she wanna talk
She gon call me tonight
Yea this bitch got me thinking, ima go 'head and write
She say "Gray sing in your deep voice" i say fine
Sipping drank feeling drowsy
Crodie cant pop out to the stu' he on housey
That boy moving like a fed i told him go without me
Shawty go get to teasing yeah she arouse me
How u even get some clout ur shit it sounds lowsy
Got lil foreiign in a foreign
Feeling like Tecca moving with caution
Cro selling all that gas like an auction
And if that pussy get to talking we gon knock him

Told her we gon hit the dance floor
She go wherever i go
She do shit i never asked for
She do it so good my eyes close
Got me thinking bout that bitch
Yeah im tryna leave that shit behind
Crodie wrapped up in the streets
Man told him leave that shit behind
Your bro chatting like a bitch
Yeah he starting to step over lines
Bronem sliding in that vet
Going like a hunnid miles (Skrrt)
Brand new Time piece
Go head and check the dial
Still tryna get over shit but it's been a little while

Brand new bitch
And a brand new car
I'm with gang and i know we going far
When im rapping with my brothers
In the game we up the bar
And im smoking on that xotic
I swear that i was on mars
Me and Grayski, yeah we fucking da game
Can't fuck with broke bitch, can't fuck with lames
Cant pop out to the stu, cuz you know im on housey
But im still grinding, they gon know my name uh
Connections like 5g shordy yeah she wiling
Hunned for a timepiece
My cro selling miley
And we got that gato, crodies really shiesty
And we from da westside
We dont do the wifies
I'm on hunned milli
When i'm sitting on my bars
Super opps, i gotta keep up my guard
If i play the right game, then ill pick the right cards
And im still scarred from that night 9 charge
And i didn't beat my case, oh yeah
Sike i cannot fucking relate oh yeah
Legal aid, still made a way, oh yeah
And we really winning today mhm
I cannot stand all the fucking fake fucks
Swear dey all bitches like they wearing makeup, speak on my name dont know where i Came up
Waste of my hours, all the time it takes up

Told her we gon hit the dance floor
She go wherever i go
She do shit i never asked for
She do it so good my eyes close
Got me thinking bout that bitch
Yeah im tryna leave that shit behind
Crodie wrapped up in the streets
Man told him leave that shit behind
Your bro chatting like a bitch
Yeah he starting to step over lines
Bronem sliding in that vet
Going like Hunnid miles (Skrrt)
Brand new Time piece
Go head and check the dial
Still tryna get over shit but it's been a little while