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brodioo - miles Lyrics



brodioo - miles Lyrics
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I'm outside I'm on the way
You tired of taking these breaks
Can you even my wait my love? .. My drugs?
You say you willing spend to do anything for my love
Say you willing spin for me?
Would hop in that bid for me?
Would you do anything for love?
My love, my love, my love, my love
My shit do the dumping..ing..ing
Top floor penthouse bitch
You in my city
F*ck around give me that blick
These drugs got me tripping
Balenci the fit you know im still sipping
The nights when you aint have a bag you know that ill spend in a minute
Mink in my coat bitch yeah ive been riding around
She said look at your rollie
Bitch I'm riding in style
I'm tryna go miles, my drako got miles
She drama like a oscar, she must think im proud
Cuban on my links
Bae I need more than a freak
Need you everyday of the week
Popping that perk got you tweak
Popping that Xan made me think
Oh you scared of them niggas, you know I'm shooting from deep
Why you lied to me?
You was suppose to die with me
Aye bitch get back on your knees I'm am just your highness-ty
Fell in love with music it feel like poetry
I don't wanna be famous.. That shit is lame to me
Like lame to me, like baby just get off the plane with me
Like baby come spend ya day with me like
Wtf like.. This shit here.. I just be like f*ck it
You ain't the one for me,
You ain't got shit I need,
Maybe I'm not your speed for you
Maybe I'm out your league
You ain't even got no cheese,
Maybe I'm just too g
Maybe I'm just too street for you
Uh maybe you answer
Maybe you answer
Every time you don't you know imma miss ya
Will be gone till September
There you go, bae you different
Hop on my back you know I miss ya
Like miles.. Miles miles miles miles
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I'm outside I'm on the way
You tired of taking these breaks
Can you even my wait my love? .. My drugs?
You say you willing spend to do anything for my love
Say you willing spin for me?
Would hop in that bid for me?
Would you do anything for love?
My love, my love, my love, my love
My shit do the dumping..ing..ing
Top floor penthouse bitch
You in my city
F*ck around give me that blick
These drugs got me tripping
Balenci the fit you know im still sipping
The nights when you aint have a bag you know that ill spend in a minute
Mink in my coat bitch yeah ive been riding around
She said look at your rollie
Bitch I'm riding in style
I'm tryna go miles, my drako got miles
She drama like a oscar, she must think im proud
Cuban on my links
Bae I need more than a freak
Need you everyday of the week
Popping that perk got you tweak
Popping that Xan made me think
Oh you scared of them niggas, you know I'm shooting from deep
Why you lied to me?
You was suppose to die with me
Aye bitch get back on your knees I'm am just your highness-ty
Fell in love with music it feel like poetry
I don't wanna be famous.. That shit is lame to me
Like lame to me, like baby just get off the plane with me
Like baby come spend ya day with me like
Wtf like.. This shit here.. I just be like f*ck it
You ain't the one for me,
You ain't got shit I need,
Maybe I'm not your speed for you
Maybe I'm out your league
You ain't even got no cheese,
Maybe I'm just too g
Maybe I'm just too street for you
Uh maybe you answer
Maybe you answer
Every time you don't you know imma miss ya
Will be gone till September
There you go, bae you different
Hop on my back you know I miss ya
Like miles.. Miles miles miles miles
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Writer: lance palmer
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Language: English
Length: 2:36
Written by: lance palmer
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