10,000 miles

[Intro] Lookin' up out my Benz Killa Cam nah nah nah Killa Cam nah nah nah [Verse 1] I need to say sorry, y'all already knew it But my pride won't let me do it, though Heard that, it's pride, won't let me do it though Best girl in the world, I might've blew it Like a small condom, I'll get through it though I'll get through it though Heard that, we can do it though I cheated, another one in the books for me She clean, roll weed, and cook for me Ain't hear from the kids, she would look for me Now she so mad that she won't even look at me Damn iPhones and cameras, nights in Atlanta Tried to bring you gifts, she said, "You ain't Santa" I'm just showin' manners, she reachin' for the hammer She ain't got ears, they replaced with antennas Hard to believe I messed trust up No good or bad, just tough luck I looked her in the eyes like, "I fucked up" Gripped up, my life had to monetize Made mistakes, I apologize (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah) Dinner, movie, a date, you know, maybe that Some dudes relate, I want my baby back (Yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah yeah, yeah) I tell you a million times, I'm sorry Wild life right here, no safari I'm dressed up, I 'fess up I messed up bad... [Chorus] Later on that night, I bought a kilo To sell it or sniff it, man I don't know 'Cause I got pulled over by po-po Oh no-o-o-o-o-o [Verse 2] Day-to-day life dealin' with reality Lawyer got me off on a technicality All I think about, we was Mickey and Mallory Nothin' left but increase my salary Uh, now money is the focus Hustlin' president, POTUS Anything else right now is bogus Real estate opened up, I gave notice Murder was the case, Calvin Broadus Blue magic though, hokus pokus They forgot that my dope's the dopest Made a mil' in one week, yeah it's poppin' Retail therapy, out shoppin' Pulled off the lot, top droppin' No legs on the car, but it's boppin' Speakers in the door, so it's knockin' I got all the keys, so I'm locked in Felt above the law, Johnnie Cochran And I'm off the rebound, Rodman Woo! Let's get this money, baby Let's get this money, baby Ain't nothin' funny, baby La-la-la-la-la [Chorus] Later on that night, I laid in my bed Them birds was chirpin', so I'm countin' up bread But I can't get her up out my head Oh man... damn Later on that night, I laid in my bed Them birds was chirpin', so I'm countin' up bread But I can't get her up out my head Oh man... damn