Thousand Miles

[Intro]
(Ok is the hardest I swear to God)

[Part I]
3.5 in my backwood that shit hit my chest
And my hoe be asking me if I’m good, I can't even text back (We gon be ok)
Walk up in that corner store, I cop 4 bags of Grabba
I just hopped up on a Ok beat, I ain’t even pay a dollar
5$tar shit, I’m in LA, I smoke on wawa
That shit you say in my face I love that sound like lala
Bitch I’m going up I might just fuck on LaLa
I hit opp bih’ with katana
I go melee when I don’t got fye
I puff on runts, smoke in my eye
All that subbing shit on live
I be fucked up I can’t lie
I-I said fuck the other side

[Part II]
Watch how my young niggas steal yo’ shit
Got 30 ball walk in that bitch
[?] broke as fuck
My young nigga took yo’ shit
Fuck nigga out of luck
I had to get that balance up
I took a [?] out of my pint, stuck
I’m here finger-fucking the bitch
Nigga I can't control the whip
Got baking soda I’m [?]
I rock Ibraggs on my fit
I just walked in the show but I ain’t on the list
I got the lo’ then come get Tris
I'll mink the coat then put on Ricks
I bought that bitch a top for Christmas
Need a [?] I broke my wrist
I been whipping I got in the mix
I’m with Drank I bought the stick
He got me mad I gotta be in the 6
No Nintendo bitch I got a switch
I put a box on my new bitch
I’m going [?] come get some pack a punch I swear that bitch gon’ hit
5$tar I tat my fucking wrist
23 popping fucking hip
Mason slide through, swap the vin
Gon’ quickdraw I push his shit in
I fuck around pull out a 10
It’s too late we don’t do bands
Lil Tjay can’t smoke in the crib

[Outro]
(Nah)
(N-nah)
(Bitch)