Mr. Miyagi Lyrics – Kanye West & Future & Playboi Carti

[Intro: Future & Playboi Carti]
What up!
Pluto the G.O.A.T.!
Yeah! Going dummy on these hoes
Yeah, yeah (AyoAA)

[Chorus: Kanye West]
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

[Post-Chorus: Future & Playboi Carti]
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

[Verse 1: Kanye West & Playboi Carti]
She say, "Tuck it in, " fuck it then
You gone have to tuck it in (What?)
You gone 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 gone 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?

[Chorus: Kanye West]
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

[Post-Chorus: Future]
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

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti & Future]
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