Miles Lyrics

I'm on go

Yeah, hah

Yeah, yeah, yeah, hah

I'm on go

Baby I've been on

Baby I've been on, yeah

Baby I've been on, go

I've been on top for awhile now

Look at my wrist it's, froze

They tryna jack my style now

But I can't let them, no

Why the fuck they acting wild now

I did this on my, own

Money gon' stretch for miles now

First time in Aventador, you know I'm finna go race it yeah

GT3 with the suicide doors, I know that 12 ain't catching me

Uh, I'm just tryna get paid

Uh, I'm really having my way

Yeah, I'm moving out of the state

Uh, got a new crib in the A

Now you tryna talk, but baby I'm lit, I ain' never gone, just listen (hell nah)

I came from the block, we shoot from the hip, I ain' been home in a minute

Racks on my body, I put Ksubi my denim

I got tats on my body baby, I could never settle

Out in the H, and we sliding in 'Vettes

I gotta be careful, I'm keeping a tec

How in the fuck did I get in this mess

She said she was taken, but she throwing neck

Yeah, so we sliding right back to my crib

I'm making that money, it's just how it is

I'm off the drank, lil bitch hop in

I came a long way from rocking that shit, hah

Baby I've been on, go

I've been on top for awhile now

Look at my wrist it's, froze

They tryna jack my style now

But I can't let them, no

Why the fuck they acting wild now

I did this on my, own

Money gon' stretch for miles now

Money gon' stretch for miles now