How Many Miles
It's lil swerv nigga
She got my heart I feel like it's gone missing
Feel like my life deep inside of transition, oh
I'm scared to grow old
Flying on jets who knows how many miles I've flown
She saying that she safe but this don't really feel like a home
Smoke me some weed lay back I'm in the zone
I'd travel miles
Just to see you smile
Any given day
I'm running through the town
Baby I'm gone hold it down
I hate it when you frown
If she is my queen
You know she wear a crown
Give her what she want
She ain't even have to ask
Man them cops they on my ass
I might have to do the dash
Just wanna lay back and count a stack
We send a blitz
That boy got sacked
Bitch ass nigga been a fan
Fuck yo bitch give her to my man's
Right hand I'm lying on the stand
I been giving love
Fighting all this pain and I'm trying not to let it show
I'm scared to grow old
Flying on jets who knows how many miles I've flown
She saying that she safe but this don't really feel like a home
Smoke me some weed lay back I'm in the zone
You was supposed to be on my side all the lies you told
You been gone for a while
You supposed to hold it down
On my side travel through town
Money spell words out on grounds
This is a stick up bitch get down
I don't wanna hear a sound
Where was you at when we was down
They see us counting money now
We graduate a cap and gown
Snuck the Glock in
Pat me down
They know lil swerv he gone get down
We love to see a hater frown
Take his bitch call her mine now
I been doing alright
Feel that I'm fighting a battle and it's a losing fight
I'm losing this fight
Travel through the night
I'm scared to grow old
Flying on jets who knows how many miles I've flown
She saying that she safe but this don't really feel like a home
Smoke me some weed lay back I'm in the zone
I'm in my zone
I don't know how many miles I've flown
I'm running home to you though
I'll give you what you need baby
You supposed to be laying here with me
Lil swerv nigga
She got my heart I feel like it's gone missing
Feel like my life deep inside of transition, oh
I'm scared to grow old
Flying on jets who knows how many miles I've flown
She saying that she safe but this don't really feel like a home
Smoke me some weed lay back I'm in the zone
I'd travel miles
Just to see you smile
Any given day
I'm running through the town
Baby I'm gone hold it down
I hate it when you frown
If she is my queen
You know she wear a crown
Give her what she want
She ain't even have to ask
Man them cops they on my ass
I might have to do the dash
Just wanna lay back and count a stack
We send a blitz
That boy got sacked
Bitch ass nigga been a fan
Fuck yo bitch give her to my man's
Right hand I'm lying on the stand
I been giving love
Fighting all this pain and I'm trying not to let it show
I'm scared to grow old
Flying on jets who knows how many miles I've flown
She saying that she safe but this don't really feel like a home
Smoke me some weed lay back I'm in the zone
You was supposed to be on my side all the lies you told
You been gone for a while
You supposed to hold it down
On my side travel through town
Money spell words out on grounds
This is a stick up bitch get down
I don't wanna hear a sound
Where was you at when we was down
They see us counting money now
We graduate a cap and gown
Snuck the Glock in
Pat me down
They know lil swerv he gone get down
We love to see a hater frown
Take his bitch call her mine now
I been doing alright
Feel that I'm fighting a battle and it's a losing fight
I'm losing this fight
Travel through the night
I'm scared to grow old
Flying on jets who knows how many miles I've flown
She saying that she safe but this don't really feel like a home
Smoke me some weed lay back I'm in the zone
I'm in my zone
I don't know how many miles I've flown
I'm running home to you though
I'll give you what you need baby
You supposed to be laying here with me
Lil swerv nigga
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Writer(s): Chris Lanns
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