mileage (feat. xohunter!)
atldrako
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(Make it rain on em) (Uh, yuh yuh) Yeah, I get high as a kite Bad lil' bitch, yeah she do not bite I'm tryna treat her right I'm wit' my brothers and we totin' poles Yea we got the muh'fuckin nine (Muh'fuckin nine) (Oh, oh) Yeah, shawty she mine And I swear to God she so fine I gotta hold it down, 'cause she a dime And when it come around, I know she gon' ride Yeah, she my ride or die I swear to God when she by my side I get a different type of high-igh-igh (Woooo) Oh yeah, yeah Oh yeah, yeah Woah Too many problems, too much money, I don't solve it (Solve it) Got too many bitches on me, that's plural (Plural) Rockin' the off-white like I'm Virgil (Yeah, yeah) (Virgil) All black fit, no I'm not nocturnal All black GLE, at your funeral You ain't bulletproof, you're not lethal Gettin' this money, I shoot like a free throw, free throw Huh, you get paper you get bags You still poppin' tags (poppin tags) (Uh, yuh yuh) Yeah, I get high as a kite Bad lil' bitch, yeah she do not bite I'm tryna treat her right I'm wit' my brothers and we totin' poles Yea we got the muh'fuckin nine (Muh'fuckin nine) (Oh, oh) Yeah, shawty she mine And I swear to God she so fine I gotta hold it down, 'cause she a dime And when it come around, I know she gon' ride Yeah, she my ride or die I swear to God when she by my side I get a different type of high-igh-igh (Oh, huh) Yeah, girl you fine Remember the first time that I saw you 9 o'clock, L.A. time In the club, girl you was high Yeah I pop out wit' my guys Off exotic, we too fried Baby you fuckin' wit' a boss In a Maybach like Rick Ross Bitches stuck to me like some floss And I told that lil' hoe, get lost Baby, yea you still stuck in the past? This not a scat pack, this a Hellcat (Uh, uh) Woah, still stuck on that doja Chrome on me yea I'm still a soulja Za too strong it got a odor Got these racks, I shoulda' told you Yeah, this ain't fake this shit a real life You got packs we know it right Japanese denim, my pockets tight Know I'm white, it don't matter Still sippin on drank that boy fatter In the GLE I'm too faster White Margiels' like I'm Casper Woah, yeah you never even saw it Chasin' all these racks, that shit'll got like hella mileage (mileage) (Chasin' racks, yeah that shit got hella mileage)
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