What we gotta do to survive
My heart races a million miles
Bother me to flow the prodigy child not too hot or too mild running miles
Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights
I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most
Walkin' for miles, detaching all i loathe
Mic'ing few miles fitting the backstreet
Indubitably i'm too street
Dealin' with it 1.3 miles wide and goin 17 miles long?
They swore that i was all fuckin' nuts like a gay porn
This is how she want to live
And i got 'em running miles,
See, the love is gone with one another, it's hard
Just remember: miles can't keep us apart
If she don't fake, i work that pussy out, like it was outta shape
But i'm miles away, i pound the cake, you can't rap cause you have a bellyache,
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