Kankan - Mia lyrics

Slayworld soldier

I'm walking around with a whole lotta racks
I hop in that Beam and that bitch so fast
Twelve looking for me I'm MIA
I'm smoking Cherry Palm in LA
She wanna fuck me cause my pockets bigger
I'm rocking Prada and he rocking Hilfiger
I'm rocking the  it start with the bands
The YSL it came straight from France
I ran it up damn how you did that?
AK on me boy you better get back
I came wit Lil' Goonie and he got the sack
Jeans, so I mixed it with Raf
I walk up in Saks and buy the whole thing
I'm flexing on you, boy we not the same
Yeah I'm with Lil' Rino
And he sipping drank
We off the percs, it take away pain

Off of the percs, it take away pain
Number (N) ine jeans yeah these ain't Bape
Popping that X and we sipping on drank
I'm counting this guap
It's feeling amazing
These niggas be mad, these niggas be hating
I'm counting this guap
Yeah I'm with my Haitian
And I'm kicking shit like a vacation
Cherry Pie got my heart racing
We up in that Beam, but no we not racing
You flexing that guap, but we gone take it
We up in that trap, and he was just faking
G2, it'll leave that boy naked
And this hoe she keep blowing my phone
Helmut Lang, no this ain't no Vlone
Up in that trap, yeah leave me alone
Mix the Number (N) ine with the rhinestone
Counting that guap, that's what I'm on
Counting that guap, boy yeah I love it
G2, and I'm hot like a oven
Niggas cap, yeah they just be fronting
I'm rocking YSL, bitch I'm so flee
Up in Cali kicking shit by the beach
Pockets fat, and your shit is on E
Off of the perc, now I can't see
Slayworld soldier

I'm walking around with a whole lotta racks
I hop in that Beam and that bitch so fast
Twelve looking for me I'm MIA
I'm smoking Cherry Palm in LA
She wanna fuck me cause my pockets bigger
I'm rocking Prada and he rocking Hilfiger
I'm rocking the  it start with the bands
The YSL it came straight from France
I ran it up damn how you did that?
AK on me boy you better get back
I came wit Lil' Goonie and he got the sack
Jeans, so I mixed it with Raf
I walk up in Saks and buy the whole thing
I'm flexing on you, boy we not the same
Yeah I'm with Lil' Rino
And he sipping drank
We off the percs, it take away pain

Off of the percs, it take away pain
Number (N) ine jeans yeah these ain't Bape
Popping that X and we sipping on drank
I'm counting this guap
It's feeling amazing
These niggas be mad, these niggas be hating
I'm counting this guap
Yeah I'm with my Haitian
And I'm kicking shit like a vacation
Cherry Pie got my heart racing
We up in that Beam, but no we not racing
You flexing that guap, but we gone take it
We up in that trap, and he was just faking
G2, it'll leave that boy naked
And this hoe she keep blowing my phone
Helmut Lang, no this ain't no Vlone
Up in that trap, yeah leave me alone
Mix the Number (N) ine with the rhinestone
Counting that guap, that's what I'm on
Counting that guap, boy yeah I love it
G2, and I'm hot like a oven
Niggas cap, yeah they just be fronting
I'm rocking YSL, bitch I'm so flee
Up in Cali kicking shit by the beach
Pockets fat, and your shit is on E
Off of the perc, now I can't see