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miles ahead
Sixthells
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(Bitch- dead)
(Wake up, get the bread)
(We don't give a fuck, we miles ahead)
(Tryna understand us, he too dumb, he lost)
(He follow trends, I don't give or take)
(Tryna tell me where the fucking snakes hide)
(Kill 'em then I get high)
Bitch, I'm almost dead
Wake up, get the bread
We don't give a fuck, we miles ahead
Tryna understand us, he too dumb, he lost
He follow trends, I don't give or take
Tryna tell me where the fucking snakes hide
Kill 'em then I get high
Bitch, I'm almost dead
Wake up, get the bread
We don't give a fuck, we miles ahead
Tryna understand us, he too dumb, he lost
He follow trends, I don't give or take
Tryna tell me where the fucking snakes hide
Kill 'em then I get high (Bitch, I'm almost-)
Why y'all living my the wayside?
Risking everything, fine
I get up and get aficionado with the bass line
DDT the beat, defeat demons at the same time
DVD, the way we spin the block and leave the case wide open
Need to know, is you with it or not?
Won't fuck a bitch with no ambition, live with a ditch in my heart
It's full of my family and friends that never got time to be them
I said my goodbyes at a grave and now my drive come from them
Miles ahead
Up on the planet
The panic attack attack keep rising it through the roof
Get the fuck out of my face, I can tell you a goober
Fifty counting provolone, flip it, yeah, I double up
I'm cashing out to fuck around, I'm just in my lane, hoe
My bitch got a pretty face, always gonna stay low
I'm never leaving a trace
At the bottom of the lake, drop his body, drop his shell
They think I need some help, tryna run away from hell
Bitch, I'm almost dead
Wake up, get the bread
We don't give a fuck, we miles ahead
Tryna understand us, he too dumb, he lost
He follow trends, I don't give or take
Tryna tell me where the fucking snakes hide
Kill 'em then I get high
Bitch, I'm almost dead
Wake up, get the bread
We don't give a fuck, we miles ahead
Tryna understand us, he too dumb, he lost
He follow trends, I don't give or take
Tryna tell me where the fucking snakes hide
Kill 'em then I get high
Bitch, I'm almost-
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