Mile Away Lyrics - Singles - Clyde Carson

In the middle of the fake shit real niggas punk out 

You can see me from a mile away x2 

(Clyde Carson) 

Yeah, we holler with that drop out 

All my niggas got the same dress 

Get money, live big 

And she trashy, used to drop me off 

Now it's foggie, cause I got a Benz 

Racks by the park, bitch 

All my niggas have the blow 

No love for a park bitch 

Hittin' dollas by the liquor store 

Ain't no more born fibe on the weed(?) 

Just fo' me, I need at least an o.z. 

Goin' hard in the pay, O.G. 

I'mma get it high lid, homie, nigga 

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In the middle of the fake shit real niggas punk out 

You can see me from a mile away x2 

(Master P.) 

Cartoon niggas, yeah, we call 'em Bruce Wayne 

Bust it up, bend the hood, got two dames 

Nigga run, who blame? Go bang bang 

I'll go, everything call it trinidad 

Two bad bitches wit me, yeah, I'm into that 

Got caught, chopped up, where the ceiling at? 

Got the rap game doped up, feelin' that 

Big cock cussin' on this bitch, feelin' that 

Hating niggas taking motherfucking high angles 

From the bay rap ghost (???) 

Nigga giant on these real niggas (alright) 

Team madre cups from my real niggas (?) 

And my 2k shades, call 'em B40 

Bitches get up and the ghost gon' get naughty 

We don't play checkers, nigga, we play chess 

When it comes to the street shit, I'm the best 

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In the middle of the fake shit real niggas punk out 

You can see me from a mile away x2 

(Clyde Carson) 

Outta town, got the price up 

Now I got a fat house 

Ain't that (???), golf course 

Neighbors love it when I'm in it now 

Got a view from the third floor 

Fireplace in the backyard 

Hall of famous livin' next door 

All my goons got a (???) 

Cross country, put some hours in the Benz 

Light the city, New York, by Mianis 

Set the ball, we ain't neva follow trance 

Set down, she put the world in my hands 

I just wanna smash when the stacks up 

So I can feel good when the red do 

You can miss me wit the bullshit 

Gettin' money what I'm into 

In the middle of the fake shit real niggas punk out 

You can see me from a mile away x2