miles (Explicit)

Yeah let's go

Tequila sodas til I'm sober

Like I'm Drake heartbroken

We made it to last call, Dom

We spilled it & toasted

I pray I'm never here next year

Baby, I promised last year

It's bumps on the road

Hold tight until I swerve clear

Westside, sorry I'm late

I caught a flat tire

Roadside, I lost my drive

I'm burning road time

Stuffing my trunk to lighten up on the load

Buckle up, it's bumps on the road

We're almost home

I need a new jack to lift my spirits from rock bottom

Some soft hands to play with my curls a little often

It's 100 plus, life heating up

The dirt calling, dawg

I'm giving up

Snowfall runs could ease the bumps

What's cost to be the boss?

What's living without a cost?

What's life without a loss?

What's Heaven without the lows, mane?

Thank God we made it home

Missed calls

Cuffs on my wrist

I guess I'm grown

Miles, miles, miles

Miles far away

So much closer, closer, closer

Than I was last July

Lil baby, don't you drive, drive, drive

Drive off too far

So much closer, closer, closer

Than you was last July

I need my whip back

I don't need that bitch back, Lord

If they gone book me into jail just let me know now, Lord

Rain checking my dreams really killing my score

My wheel flooded with tears tryna weather the storm

We was close just like the Bills

The ride came with a thrill

The thrill came with a crash from a dope high, for real

The crash came for the kill

The kill came with the pressure

The pressure came with a chip on my shoulders, for real

Shake the globe twice so they don't think it was luck

2nd deal deep but I feel like a bum

Many come & go, I'm getting colder & numb

It's hard to talk about it, I do better with drums

I'm yelling"Westside" on my way up from the mud

Hope your family's good, I'll be home when I'm up

I need time next to your headstone to tell you we made it

We played about it as kids

Now they call me the greatest, for real

Miles, miles, miles

Miles far away

So much closer, closer, closer

Than I was last July

Lil baby, don't you drive, drive, drive

Drive off too far

So much closer, closer, closer

Than you was last July