Mr. Miyagi

What up (Pluto the G.O.A.T.)
Yeah (Going dummy on these hoes)
Yeah, yeah (AyoAA)

Hey miss, I'm your Mr. Miyagi
I'ma come and kick it in the Balenciagi'
Don't text me in the morning, bae, I'm groggy
Text me, no FaceTime, I'm too groggy

Yeah-yeah, if I dig in my bag, it's an M (Yeah, yeah)
'Bout to put a lil' bitch on a film (Yeah, yeah, what?)
I done took off in air, I can't see him (Yeah, yeah)
Bound to geeking before the codeine (Yeah, yeah, what?)
Know the chief, I'm ahead of my time (Yeah, yeah)
Got Chanel coat and then bought a nine (Yeah, yeah)
Keeping up with me, one of a kind (Yeah, yeah)
Real ones know me from time

She said, "Tuck it in," fuck it then, you gon' have to tuck it in (What?)
You gon' wear the boots up, B
I can't suffer, you's a thief
I'm like, "No, not ankle boots, I need the ones up to the knee"
I don't fuck with niggas' tweets
I don't need the therapy
Bump-bump, I get money, uh, I don't bump-bi-di-bump-bump
I don't wanna fall for my troop, I go won-won
We gon' run it up, run it up, I'm going dumb-dumb
They need to go uh, 'fore I bump, bump them
I get to hop on the mine, fell in love for the night
You don't say what you want, what is you doing right?
That's up for the mind, now I'm down for the mood
Act out for a move, going south on you, no?

Hey miss, I'm your Mr. Miyagi
I'ma come and kick it in the Balenciagi'

If I dig in my bag, it's an M (Yeah, yeah)
Had to put a lil' bitch on a film (Yeah, yeah)
I done took off in air, I can't see him (Yeah, yeah)
Bound to geeking before the codeine (Yeah, yeah)
Know the chief, I'm ahead of my time (Yeah, yeah)
Got Chanel coat and then bought a nine (Yeah, yeah)
Keeping up with me, one of a kind (Yeah, yeah)
Real ones know me from time

Rockstar stunts the navy jean jacket ho, bitch
I might take a jet to Calabasas just to fuck my old bitch (Woah)
Push up on an opp, be on that dumb shit
Homixide in the box, yeah, they on dumb shit
I just fucked up the function, I just fucked it up (Woah)
I just fucked up the function, I just fucked it up