Couldn't Walk a Mile

[Intro] Tint squad Another fire & ice hit dog Now I'm flying, about the lift-off [Verse 1] Sitting up at Harlem, eye of the hurricane I hear back in NZ they callin' me the fuckin man First one out of my country doing it in this manner Make a lot of dudes green and mad, call them Bruce Banner Couple screws loose, I could probably use two spanners Girls come at me with stereo from the left and right Two channels, you think you could live this life But really could you handle leaving everything you know behind If you knew that you might not make it over there Might get ridiculed Might struggle to make the ends meet and get a little food Might have to go home with your tail between your legs And hear that you were dreaming Thinking you could make it over there, yea If you with that, then we cut from the same cloth Against all odds like Apple til it pays off A lot of dudes say they would but they straight soft Call me Phil Ivey, pulling cards if we face off I'm about to take off and so is this girl here I'm talkin' my career, she's talkin' her ??? Guess that deserves a beer, tell her to sip it baby Don't really have time to kick it lately, I'm gone [Hook] I'm never going back, caution's in the wind Give a fuck about the odds bro, I play to win, yea But these people got no idea what I do That's why they couldn't walk a mile wearing my shoes Couldn't lace 'em up, couldn't make 'em look good Don't nobody wanna bad movie when the book's good But these people got no idea what I do That's why they couldn't walk a mile wearing my shoes [Verse 2] A little bit of knowledge is a bad thing Best you know the girl if you're gonna buy the damn ring This the type of life to have to flippin' like a handspring Or stretch your patience like a motherfucking hand string I just do the damn thing, I don't really talk about it Plowin' dudes off that pull these other people, walking around Now I'm really pointing out that shit You thinking an opportunity falls out the sky and you catch it? You dead wrong, gotta be headstrong Questions I get asked now are way too important for me to get wrong I got my future at stake, the future estate It's all about timing and this biz caught me two minutes late Livin' out of suitcase for too many days And miss the comforts of home in too many ways But I make my own luck, because I've seen too many pray And when it comes time for the bills, I have too many unpaid Still just a simple man, buys like a histagram Handsome motherfucker, take picture Instagram Habitual line stepper, push it to the limit man Damn, gotta line up to kick again, it's over [Hook] I'm never going back, caution's in the wind Give a fuck about the odds bro, I play to win, yea But these people got no idea what I do That's why they couldn't walk a mile wearing my shoes Couldn't lace 'em up, couldn't make 'em look good Don't nobody wanna bad movie when the book's good But these people got no idea what I do That's why they couldn't walk a mile wearing my shoes [Outro] Couldn't walk a mile, couldn't walk a mile in these (3x) If you ain't what you claim to be, better watch what you say to me