1000 Miles

Mike and Keys

Yeah! (Yeah!)

My mama had two real ones, I just happened to be the oldest

With this passion, I'm gon' kill it, crack a smile, fuck my opponent

So much action on these corners, old head came home from a quarter

He'd been down since '97, phones was out, **** recordin'

He could barely work a iPhone, he'd wake up and he'd pour Crown

This **** built like Conan, he used to be the dopeman

Early mornings, we was out there clownin' like a slow jam

Never touched no paper now I could put it in my bro hand

I should tell you 'bout them hoes, 'bout them snakes, 'bout these haters

I got revenge besides murder, never stop gettin' yo paper

Fast break, you got the ball, just focus up and score the layup

Celebrate all of your wins, put on some Hov, and pour some Ace out

I think I'm Elon Musk, I think I'm Jeff Bezos

Call me Simon, bitches doin' shit just 'cuz I say so

Really from them blocks where **** get shot every day though

You tough, right? My name came with a Felony like Jayo

Just me, Shoota and Drayno

A thousand miles from home, still it feel like I'm home

I studied Rich, I studied Gotti, I studied Capone (Gangsters)

Kick a king right out the throne, I'm in a different zone

I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan

A thousand miles from home, still it feel like I'm home

I smell like money, I got on some rich **** cologne

Called a lawyer, but it's gon' cost to bring my **** home

I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan

Leave that bitch a loan

Leave that bitch a loan

Leave that bitch a loan

I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan

Return of the Mack, shoutout to Drayno

Watchin' The Godfather, really got me watchin' from [Frido?]

**** is flago, I lingo different

Pino sippin', hit the plug, kilos missin'

Drugs, sports, 'n entertainment them things that always seem to match

Thoughts is takin' over, NYPD tryna make they quota

**** you lost, thought it was coke, they sold you baking soda

I got this hunger inside my body, I just can't control it

I'm not the one that came to lease it, bitch I came to own it

I came from Percs and spillin' sodas, hoopties spinnin' corners

I ain't stoppin' 'til me and and my brothers like the fuckin' Jonas

Before corona, ****'d turn you into a organ donor

Anti-informant, all I smoke is California

It's 40-cals before the crowds, 38's before the hate

Kept a razor, hit your face, watch it bubble like champagne, ****

Hate it or love it, 50 and Game

**** knew you all your life, money make 'em look at you strange, can't explain it

A thousand miles from home, still it feel like I'm home

I studied Rich, I studied Gotti, I studied Capone (Gangsters)

Kick a king right out the throne, I'm in a different zone

I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan

A thousand miles from home, still it feel like I'm home

I smell like money, I got on some rich **** cologne

Called a lawyer, but it's gon' cost to bring my **** home

I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan

Leave that bitch a loan

Leave that bitch a loan

Leave that bitch a loan

I really love the streets so hard I leave that bitch a loan