Chris Miles - Bars Pt III lyrics

rate me

I’m back

Never stopping till my pockets are big as loosers

Man I spit it like a chopper the ...60 bullets, blat

Since a youngin I’ve been hungry for success

Now I’m steadily getting it, so my nemesis are stress

I get the pen and I’ma rest, gotta get this off my chest

Keep it real to my last breath, I’m sick of sitting at a desk

Like, like, I ain’t even 8 bars in

But I’m still going harder than all you retards

Let me just lyrical Mohamed flow faster than a comet

Comments about my video, silly do you preposterous

Real talk, about a burner learn mathematics

Cause I already got my role played out like it’s map quest

Forget your past and follow your own trail

I wanna date a super star, looking like gomez, oh yes, yes

I spit dirty like I pollute, rappers don’t want the beef

So instead I give em soul food

No dude can step to me, sever beasts with the melodies

These amateurs all, tryina be me, I feed em remedies

Yeah, I cannot stand these haters, disabilities

Stacking all this freaking cheese, make my wallet look disease

Bro you wanna fit to be, anything that’s close to me

Hopefully, my door opens with increase

I guess suppose to be, they saw me buzzin

Now the guys tryina get close to me

Y’all you can fall back, I don’t care bout what your motives be

Hi, my name is chris miles, and I’m wish 6 styles

And I’m on your iPod,

Look, I get the finger snappin, I’m sick with the rappin

Don’t you understand, got you pumping and jamming em

My chacks now they comprehend

Yeah, the youngest kid to straight up spit it hard

Never was the type of dude to care bout your opinion, bra

So be so sinister, step up and I’m killing bars

I’m something you can’t see, call my ...

With my homies I be broke, got the realest in my circle

And I’m born and raised that east coast where ...universal

Trick I never stop...team full of lames

Got the ride or die and no fake friends

Stacking ... no raybans, I see through out this world like r2d2

Yeah man this track was just light work

So just wait for what I really do

Never fin to move yeah I shake hand

They love me like I’m rain man

Hop up in my space ship, then my low be gone so matrix

Enable the brain, play through the vein

Aim for the lames, I ain’t choosing

Man I’m staying the same

They say I’m deranged when I’m driving the range with no license

Better know I’m bringing the pain, I feel stressed...

I’m just hearing these voices all up in my head

I can see my future coming

I can feel it in my stomach

I got cash on my, my membrane,

And my pen games be on your pow

I’m the freaking man, young get, do you

Rubber ...get my team mula

That’s the motto homie you know what I’m bout to do

And we were never duck...got me wrong

You think I’m stuck up in kaki

And your girl call me a hottie

I told her please let go go me

Cause I’m getting claustrophobic

Smart kid but I get it big,

And if you track out I’m duckin like a limbo stick

It’s been a minute since I’m passing competition

I’m suggesting that you dudes step your game up

Really I’m a bad ass like joey...

Got xxl wit ha fast xl, ...

Tryina make a millie with a pencil..

I’ve been grinding for so long

I can’t even see it straight

Studio the 6 in the morning, even on week days

Youngs wanna do it, you haters was never able

Now they see me buzzin and tryina ask me favors

Like we cool or something,

You tryina mess with my mind

And man I ain’t acting cocky, but I’m one of a kind

I’m some realistic titty grind, too sarcastic

So why you expect me to front over a youtube comment

When I got bigger things to care about,

My whole team embarrass y’all

All I do is ...homie tell me what you mad about

I show up to the club, warrup, I’m not allowed in

I be me, like palin, poses or nada

I flow like hydraulics, been hot like the tropics

You comment that non sense, you got even acknowledged, I’m gone!

Thanks to Ryann for correcting these lyrics