Miles!
Okay, I'm ridin' 'round ('Round) About us
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Ridin' with that bitch, it knock 'em down (Down)
Yeah, I'm up now (Now)
It ain't shit to put him in the ground (Ground)
Why you play it foul?
She wanna cut me off, I faked a frown (Frown)
She wan' lay it down
I just pulled off in a foreign, and gave it miles (Miles)
These lil' niggas informants, they be mouse
She wan' put on a performance in front of my house
She wanna fuck, I'm for it, she like, "Wow"
His new shit be boring, can't play that loud
Feelin' alone, ain't been with my shorty in a while (While)
Can you help me find, help me find? (Help me find)
I don't wanna die, God, what a ride (What a ride)
Help me fly, help me fly
I don't wanna die, baby, don't cry (Uh, uh, uh, uh)
Okay, I'm ridin' 'round ('Round)
Ridin' with that bitch, it knock 'em down (Down)
Yeah, I'm up now (Now)
It ain't shit to put him in the ground (Ground)
Why you play it foul?
She wanna cut me off, I faked a frown (Frown)
She wan' lay it down
I just pulled off in a foreign, and gave it miles (Miles)
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