Ovawa - Miles lyrics

Verse I've been a rude motherfu*ker Since i came up out of the womb of my mother Though i still got manners Don't get that sh*t backwards But if i ain't fu*king with you I'm paper boy in this b*tch Ain't nobody have to tell you I hand delivered the news So don't get this sh*t twisted Won't get rich to switch up I been dick to b*tches And keep my distance with ni**as Even my cousin will tell you Son too much love ain't ever helpful So baby check that record That sh*t i said i meant it You ain't gonna play me ever Picked up on the wrong impression I'm just nice like that Causе karma taught me better Plus all i want is plеasure Thought that you could bargain better Cause the boi don't flaunt the get up Ever seen the piper frat, wait nah I'm like jack out of the box I got that magic stock So, just ask if want it and quit acting like a b*tch Yo but back to them grits I quit fu*king rapper cliques Cause like jesus' kids Other than their own cause these ni**as don't believe in sh*t But yo hom's man i think you got the wrong pop Unless your brother fu*ked your mother wait I should probably stop talking Nah fu*k that i ain't say nothing wrong I'm just laying out my thoughts And describing the way that i walk I can back up what i barf Yo so back up off me ni**a Though it's cool if i was you i would also be hater dogg But that sh*t i ain't gon' save your blog You got backwards me and you ain't on par It's either i'm worse or i'm better And if i'm worse i can take it Cause it's cool i already been burning up pages So it's cool i don't wanna be zues Give me the curse of haties Yeah you can keep that throne Cause on this side You your brother's keeper Cause we bleed for our own You feel me