Connor Gregory - mile high Lyrics

Yea yea
Stare me down when I'm on top how that make any sense?
If you gonna take aim against me better sharpen your pens
Did the verse for Nico warning that the fall was imminent
F*ck me out my racks you wind up chalked North Philly pavement
I just talked my shit
I just talked my shit
I just talked my shit
I just talked my shit
Tear it up a lil bit
I ain't peaked, you at the tip
I just talked my shit
Question me you getting hit
Yea, I just started another film
Shower me with flowers posthumously him
They say this is Ego, I say this is me
Bad bitch feeling up speak her power help me sleep
But I ain't got beef
Grandma asked me where it is, see
I staked plenty so I hide it
My bitch riding, so I got her Fenty
I ain't talking all, she still say it feel good
She a carpenter cause she working well with that wood
Thinking she Sabrina pussy so good it cast a spell
Feeling like I'm dancing with the devil cutting backroom deals in hell
I just talked my shit
I just talked my shit
I just talked my shit
I just talked my shit
Tear it up a lil bit
I ain't peaked, you at the tip
I just talked my shit
Question me you getting hit
Yea
Now I'm running out of time
I should keep an open mind
Red or blue pulled up to mine
Kept on looking what to find
Tell the truth you make them scared
Hush it up keep them impaired
Like I was at top of stairs
But it still leaks out, beware
Oh, god
Make it stop
I'm a hypocrite, I'm wrong
Go and write another song
Use your voice to tell them all
My story, it's important
Keep kids out of more shit
Know you wanna do some tour shit
Remember anything could torch it
I just talked my shit
I just talked my shit
I just talked my shit
I just talked my shit
Tear it up a lil bit
I ain't peaked, you at the tip
I just talked my shit
Question me you getting hit