Chris Miles - Knew That | Текст песни

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• Knew That

Any time any place i can do dat'
I'm the illest, yea you know that I can prove dat'
Any time any place i can do dat'
I'm the illest, yea you know that I can prove dat'
Thought you knew that
Thought you knew that
Remember back then they said who that
Thought you knew that
Thought you knew that
Uhh, yeah homie thought you knew that

[Verse 1]

All i do is sleep over think it, write music
Been through mad shit, so if you're fake I see through it
I be trapped inside a box, surprised my mind ain't lose it
This shit is not complex at all I'm next to ballers do it
Got the people on the opposition looking super salty bro
Soon I'll be running the game, like I'm working on my cardio
Everyone saying my name, like they knew me from the start but no
You people still the same lame hater that [?] slow
Cause I'm boutta go in
Bomb this shit like Hiro-shima
Need a chick that is Latina but the style is European
Like, like baby tryna hate on my domina
But back in the day they hear me, your like tell me what the feature price?
Put your speakers high, and blast my new shit
I heard your sneakers nice but you are still a loser
I had delusions and a youngin I would do this
Now I'm out here with my team, don't give a shit about your approval
Don't believe me? I'm reprovin like regardless of what you say
I want this I want it now guess it ain't my foward on my patient
All my history and making, yes a legends what I'll be
I been out the cage a while but don't forget that I'm a beast
So much flow I need an island in like every seven sea
I will never close my eyelids, I will never go to sleep
Man I think I need a briefcase, and a passport
Breaking records like I'm mellow with the backboard
For Pete's sake I ain't trying to act hard
Every problem I live is on the blackboard
All up in this [?] I ain't even know the password
Probably got my worst tracks, better than your best word
You ain't gotta lie, letta homie get an s word
I can take them out the game like dentures, yes sir
Uh, sorry I gotta slow it down
Simple shit that says a lot, yeah that's what I been about
Won't stop till' all I see is green
Silent like a splinter cell
If I diss these whack rappers back then their names would not ring a bell
Hear the crowd scream, hear my damn team roar
Never count sheep considering my lack of sleep boy
Work around the clock, but I ain't running in circles
I'm the dopest overall, but I ain't talking about urkl
Hear you a
Sore loser
Sorry to ya
Had to do it
I'm a nuisance
I'm a problem, no solution
Chuck the deuces
Some are winners, some a losers
What's for dinner, just producers
What's for supper, stupid rappers that just talk shit but don't do it
Whose this, Chris Miles kid
Blowin up some high risk
Beat so sick this shit getting me naucious
Vomit take your spot, leave you jobless
Tryna take a bite of my apple, yeah you on your Steve Jobs shit
Take your shoes off in my crib Mr. Rogers
Your girl like a dog, leash man I always call her
To hell with every problem
I'm at why we eatin Goblins
Time to celebrate and throw confetti at your Momma
I promise, can't stop my swag
Or pause my grind
I been goin so great, think I lost my mind
Snapback's all day like breaking spines
I be chilling with your girl watching Drake & Josh, hold up
Uh, since 99 been spittin potent
Take my time when I make these lines I create
These rhymes to attack a [?]
I ain't even 16 but I'm spitting 16's
Imma leave em like roadkill
I'm the most ill and my new shit go straight loco, thats so real
Swear to God I got no chill
Every beat i just violent
Got no time for lame boy's, that shit I can't tolerate
Young Grouse

[Hook]

Any time any place I can do dat'
I'm the illest, yea you know that I can prove dat'
Any time any place I can do dat'
I'm the illest, yea you know that I can prove dat'
Thought you knew that
Thought you knew that
Remember back then they said who that
Thought you knew that
Thought you knew that
Uhh, yeah homie thought you knew that

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