Miles McGee - Viewers Lyrics

Got the lighter like a flick
Keep my chain shiny like a disc

Louid V on me when I drip
I'm grippin her thighs she grippin my wrist

Keep that Energy
Who my enemy?

And she envy me
Diamonds trick or treat

I got currency
Be my mamacit-a

Walk in Louis V
They call me Mr. McGee

I keep that energy
I don't go to sleep

We in Tiffany
I just blew like 3

Got an epiphany
Yo bitch she into me

Yo girl she envy me
Can't play no tricks on me

Everybody knows I'm bout to Pop
Ride around with that Guap

And I'm Smokin on some moonrock
Hide it from the cops

No my nigga I cannot flop
I'm headed for the top

Spend like 10k when I go shop
Now I'm bout to drop

What's the move
What's the move
What's the move
What's the move
What's the move
What's the move
What's the move
What's the move

Up in my bag and I promise I'm not giving no type of f*cks
Living it up and I know that they hate that I'm running it up

What we gonna do?
Love when I see that the money is blue

What is the move?
I wanna f*ck with you and you

Keep that energy
I got Mini Me's

I got hella tree
She can't smoke for free

Ima take the lead
Look mom I'm on TV

"Himynameistee"
Please come f*ck with me

Keep my niggas close and all my Bitch's closer
You wasn't there from the start then I don't know ya

I don't beef with niggas below my composure
Yeah she learned some new things that I coached her

Ay Ay Ay Ay

All of my Niggas they rich
None of niggas gon snitch

We pullin up with the sticks
I'm leaving out with your bitch

I hand her out like a disc
Up in the booth ima spit
Avalanche all on my wrist