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Miles (Explicit)

J. Cole, Bone Thugs n Harmony
2024-12-205:27 minSynced lyrics

"Miles (Explicit)" is a song by J. Cole, Bone Thugs n Harmony, released in 2024 in the Pop genre. The song is 5:27 long and contains 103 lines and 987 words.

Lyrics

0:07Yeah
0:10Hey hey
0:18Mm bass bass
0:30Nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah
0:32Nah-nah-nah
0:34Yeah look
0:37I'ma make this album in a week
0:39Long as Nat keep feeding me trees
0:41As long as Dahi feed me beats
0:43I got heat parentheses insert generic line
0:46About the sun or LeBron
0:48You know the kind these rappers always say
0:50I'm miles away I'm Miles Davis
0:52Horny up in Hollywood and mildly famous
0:55Miley Cyrus on a molly
0:56I don't judge just smile and wave
0:58And by the way this **** been goin'
1:00**** just flowin' out of me
1:02I'm proud to say I got diarrhea in my diary
1:06My mind ablaze can fill a thousand pages up with observa'
1:09My monologues bring honesty
1:11You niggas hard oh how cliche
1:13'Cause yesterday you was a ******* punk and somehow not today
1:17You gon' go and pop that trunk but fear don't pump inside of me
1:20Your ***** be looking at a nigga like the one that got away
1:24Your niggas looking at a nigga like the one is that okay?
1:28Or do you wish to see me breathless watch my spirit fly away?
1:31Do what you must I had a fear of death that **** just died today
1:35Take a look at the concrete see a flower emerge
1:39Pistols carried by cowards I got more powers with words
1:43Put my faith in the pen let the ink wash all of my sins
1:47The judge called it murder my nigga called it revenge
1:50And see we all got to die some day some way
1:53White people dyin' in they sleep my niggas die from gunplay
1:57Well if the Lord call my name to free me from my chains
2:02Cremate a nigga roll a blunt with my remains
2:05Get high get high get high get high
2:08Get high get high get high get high
2:12Get high get high get high get high
2:16Get high get high get high get high get high
2:19In my car nigga I chase many dreams
2:21I was a hustler created plenty schemes
2:23To get enough of what I need I would do anything
2:25I swear to God these niggas don't want to see me bling
2:27A nigga tryna get it in with this pen though
2:29So I could do a lil' something for the kin folk
2:31Plus a nigga got a little beef with bein' broke
2:32And that's the kinda **** a nigga usually sin for
2:34Let the wind blow I'm drifting with this
2:36So see I'm really all over the place
2:38I cover lots of ground and I been creepin' on the come up for miles
2:40And turn hundreds into thousands into millions
2:42Yes I've chased the Devil would sacrifice some things to make revenue
2:45What would you do if you was living in the ghetto under dark grey skies?
2:48I mean they ain't never blue true
2:49So instead of boo-hooin' all the time I'ma do something about it
2:51The solution was grind get up get it live it shine
2:54Never living the life has never entered my mind
2:56What do you mean? You're trying to say I can't eat
2:58I know it's a dream you're trying to say I can't live
3:00Trying to tell me the sky ain't my limits
3:02But I made it and I'm so high
3:04Take a look at the concrete see a flower emerge
3:08Pistols carried by cowards I got more powers with words
3:11Put my faith in the pen let the ink wash all of my sins
3:15The judge called it murder my nigga called it revenge
3:19And see we all got to die some day some way
3:22White people dyin' in they sleep my niggas die from gunplay
3:26Well if the Lord call my name to free me from my chains
3:30Cremate a nigga roll a blunt with my remains
3:33Get high get high get high get high
3:37Get high get high get high get high
3:40Get high get high get high get high
3:44Get high get high get high get high get high
3:49Water breathers fish on my mama's belly
3:51Till my mama sneakers Hannibal Lector sucked on that garnish keeper baby
3:56With a garbage sweepers coffins are in the offices of all my teachers
4:00Where awesome preachers write my **** in graffiti right on the walls in ether
4:03Often reapers master you name the place and we can all get deeper
4:07The Mayan passed us quickly we sick of the fear my nigga we all Khalifa
4:11Call Tomica roll up another fat one that's what I call gordita
4:14Nine millimeter buck when the people are stuck stay humble as ****
4:17Man I'm used to two-seaters
4:19A couple of freaks with moves that'll make you loser your peepers
4:22When the stars twinkle remember that we are nine trillion but a large speaker
4:26All heart put on y'all blinkers and y'all thought we was all demons
4:29Sanctified with sawed offs ranging use hollow with all reasons
4:33All seasons all we needin' is whispering winds and all leaves and
4:37Call Eazy Marcus and Jeffery Dahmer y'all can haul eatin'
4:40Croutons hug niggas and I mash they sammies with poupon
4:44In a barn yard smoking cigarettes till I hurl nigga get your groove on
4:48Take a look at the concrete see a flower emerge
4:51Pistols carried by cowards I got more powers with words
4:55Put my faith in the pen let the ink wash all of my sins
4:59The judge called it murder my nigga called it revenge
5:02And see we all got to die some day some way
5:05White people dyin' in they sleep my niggas die from gunplay
5:09Well if the Lord call my name to free me from my chains
5:14Cremate a nigga roll a blunt with my remains
5:17Get high get high get high get high
5:20Get high get high get high get high
5:24Get high get high get high get high
5:27Get high get high get high get high get high
Yeah
Hey hey
Mm bass bass
Nah-nah-nah nah-nah-nah
Nah-nah-nah
Yeah look
I'ma make this album in a week
Long as Nat keep feeding me trees
As long as Dahi feed me beats
I got heat parentheses insert generic line
About the sun or LeBron
You know the kind these rappers always say
I'm miles away I'm Miles Davis
Horny up in Hollywood and mildly famous
Miley Cyrus on a molly
I don't judge just smile and wave
And by the way this **** been goin'
**** just flowin' out of me
I'm proud to say I got diarrhea in my diary
My mind ablaze can fill a thousand pages up with observa'
My monologues bring honesty
You niggas hard oh how cliche
'Cause yesterday you was a ******* punk and somehow not today
You gon' go and pop that trunk but fear don't pump inside of me
Your ***** be looking at a nigga like the one that got away
Your niggas looking at a nigga like the one is that okay?
Or do you wish to see me breathless watch my spirit fly away?
Do what you must I had a fear of death that **** just died today
Take a look at the concrete see a flower emerge
Pistols carried by cowards I got more powers with words
Put my faith in the pen let the ink wash all of my sins
The judge called it murder my nigga called it revenge
And see we all got to die some day some way
White people dyin' in they sleep my niggas die from gunplay
Well if the Lord call my name to free me from my chains
Cremate a nigga roll a blunt with my remains
Get high get high get high get high
Get high get high get high get high
Get high get high get high get high
Get high get high get high get high get high
In my car nigga I chase many dreams
I was a hustler created plenty schemes
To get enough of what I need I would do anything
I swear to God these niggas don't want to see me bling
A nigga tryna get it in with this pen though
So I could do a lil' something for the kin folk
Plus a nigga got a little beef with bein' broke
And that's the kinda **** a nigga usually sin for
Let the wind blow I'm drifting with this
So see I'm really all over the place
I cover lots of ground and I been creepin' on the come up for miles
And turn hundreds into thousands into millions
Yes I've chased the Devil would sacrifice some things to make revenue
What would you do if you was living in the ghetto under dark grey skies?
I mean they ain't never blue true
So instead of boo-hooin' all the time I'ma do something about it
The solution was grind get up get it live it shine
Never living the life has never entered my mind
What do you mean? You're trying to say I can't eat
I know it's a dream you're trying to say I can't live
Trying to tell me the sky ain't my limits
But I made it and I'm so high
Take a look at the concrete see a flower emerge
Pistols carried by cowards I got more powers with words
Put my faith in the pen let the ink wash all of my sins
The judge called it murder my nigga called it revenge
And see we all got to die some day some way
White people dyin' in they sleep my niggas die from gunplay
Well if the Lord call my name to free me from my chains
Cremate a nigga roll a blunt with my remains
Get high get high get high get high
Get high get high get high get high
Get high get high get high get high
Get high get high get high get high get high
Water breathers fish on my mama's belly
Till my mama sneakers Hannibal Lector sucked on that garnish keeper baby
With a garbage sweepers coffins are in the offices of all my teachers
Where awesome preachers write my **** in graffiti right on the walls in ether
Often reapers master you name the place and we can all get deeper
The Mayan passed us quickly we sick of the fear my nigga we all Khalifa
Call Tomica roll up another fat one that's what I call gordita
Nine millimeter buck when the people are stuck stay humble as ****
Man I'm used to two-seaters
A couple of freaks with moves that'll make you loser your peepers
When the stars twinkle remember that we are nine trillion but a large speaker
All heart put on y'all blinkers and y'all thought we was all demons
Sanctified with sawed offs ranging use hollow with all reasons
All seasons all we needin' is whispering winds and all leaves and
Call Eazy Marcus and Jeffery Dahmer y'all can haul eatin'
Croutons hug niggas and I mash they sammies with poupon
In a barn yard smoking cigarettes till I hurl nigga get your groove on
Take a look at the concrete see a flower emerge
Pistols carried by cowards I got more powers with words
Put my faith in the pen let the ink wash all of my sins
The judge called it murder my nigga called it revenge
And see we all got to die some day some way
White people dyin' in they sleep my niggas die from gunplay
Well if the Lord call my name to free me from my chains
Cremate a nigga roll a blunt with my remains
Get high get high get high get high
Get high get high get high get high
Get high get high get high get high
Get high get high get high get high get high

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