Miles

I'm on go
Yeah, hah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, hah
I'm on go
Baby I've been on
Baby I've been on, yeah

Baby I've been on, go
I've been on top for awhile now
Look at my wrist it's, froze
They tryna jack my style now
But I can't let them, no
Why the fuck they acting wild now
I did this on my, own
Money gon' stretch for miles now

First time in Aventador, you know I'm finna go race it yeah
GT3 with the suicide doors, I know that 12 ain't catching me
Uh, I'm just tryna get paid
Uh, I'm really having my way
Yeah, I'm moving out of the state
Uh, got a new crib in the A
Now you tryna talk, but baby I'm lit, I ain' never gone, just listen (hell nah)
I came from the block, we shoot from the hip, I ain' been home in a minute
Racks on my body, I put Ksubi my denim
I got tats on my body baby, I could never settle
Out in the H, and we sliding in 'Vettes
I gotta be careful, I'm keeping a tec
How in the fuck did I get in this mess
She said she was taken, but she throwing neck
Yeah, so we sliding right back to my crib
I'm making that money, it's just how it is
I'm off the drank, lil bitch hop in
I came a long way from rocking that shit, hah

Baby I've been on, go
I've been on top for awhile now
Look at my wrist it's, froze
They tryna jack my style now
But I can't let them, no
Why the fuck they acting wild now
I did this on my, own
Money gon' stretch for miles now

Money gon' stretch for miles now