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diorvsyou - thousand miles lyrics

[intro]
i’m like a thousand miles
too high, i can’t come down
they tryna’ bite my style
this stick hold a hunnid’ rounds
wanna’ surf wave, you’ll drown
and i’m on the road like kevin liles
i’m still on the run
it might look like that i ain’t having fun
i like the way that girl hold on my gun
and she like a real n+gga with some funds
don’t you got banned from around the hood
this b+tch got a bed for me, then i’m good
my beef don’t be—

[verse]
dopey in a blunt
got lean up in my cup
i could give a f+ck
margiela white tee
on rick owen branded cuffs
hear the money counter beep
i’m like, “b+tch, you never us”‘
don’t try this at home, this $600 stunts
and my b+tch bad to the bone, wе had malibu for lunch
yeah, i’m smoking cali grown, off this rp, i can’t eat nun’
i’m like a thousand milеs from home, away from you but that, i’ll come
i’m like a thousand miles
too high, i can’t come down
they tryna’ bite my style
this stick hold a hunnid’ rounds
wanna’ surf wave, you’ll drown
and i’m on the road like kevin liles
i’m still on the run
it might look like that i ain’t having fun
i like the way that girl hold on my gun
and she like a real n+gga with some funds
don’t you got banned from around the hood
this b+tch got a bed for me, then i’m good
my beef don’t be bad ’till they showing showing blood
we beat that boy bad ’till our arm was numb

- diorvsyou lyrics

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