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Miles

Miles are a Bangla rock band from Bangladesh. Formed in 1979, the group currently consists of Hamin Ahmed (vocal and guitar), Shafin Ahmed (vocal and bass), Manam Ahmed (keyboards and vocal), Syed Ziaur Rahman Turjo (drums and percussion) and Iqbal Asif Jewel (guitar and vocal). more »

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No no you don't listen, vah-vah
Bitch we still be on that usual business, gra-gra
Cut them off, we never knew them niggas, nah nah
Everyday you talk like you deliver, blah blah blah
Boy don't bring that snake shit
Every single day I know you bitches staying basic
Problems on my way I dip and fade all of that hate shit
Momma see my face, I'm never phased
The cake I baked it
Boy I gotta say, I know a throwa

I just got up and got through it
I do not care bout your movements
You niggas ain't moving, doing things you doing
Now how you goin talk about shooters
She came for the night but she left in an uber
Girl how do you think I been moving, I told her I got it
She told me she'll pop it, boy I'm hall of fame like I'm Ewing
And I'm sonning every one of you
Every track I'm on is like child abuse
I had to kill it cause they killed my cousin too
I see the snakes, I ain't gullible
Yeah we in the jungle, we ain't acting humble
I promise you niggas we run it too
I said f*ck you niggas
It's still f*ck you niggas
And I ain't type to running too
I'm going gorilla my nigga
I see the snakes when they slither
They slipping they saw that their venom can't hit us
I promise you niggas ain't with us
We seeing you posing, you ain't in the picture
You niggas ain't looking winners
You talking that loud and you niggas might slip up
I promise they pulling that trigger

No no you don't listen, vah-vah
Bitch we still be on that usual business, gra-gra
Cut them off, we never knew them niggas, nah nah
Everyday you talk like you deliver, blah blah blah
Boy don't bring that snake shit
Every single day I know you bitches staying basic
Problems on my way I dip and fade all of that hate shit
Momma see my face, I'm never phased
The cake I baked it
Boy I gotta say
I know a throwaway this ain't it
Every single day I know you bitches staying basic
Problems on my way I dip and fade all of that hate shit
Momma see my face, I'm never phased
The cake I baked it
Boy I gotta say
I know a throw

And you know life isn't easy
I grip my vices so easily
The pills I tried, tried to tweak me
And we don't do it for retweets
Real life traumas my tv
I switch it off if I need sleep
I think my friends finally seen me
Shadows and bloody trails
On the side to the holy grail
Hopping couches in crowded places
Where bottles not cheapy
You need a wife not what we seen
Hours with troubled boxes that gossip discreetly
That pillow talk never steamed sheets
Like listen, you can bend the story
Not the lady you keeping
And all you humans beneath me
Watch the money succeed me
Glory can weak me
Because nigg' I know the real me

I'm riding with snakes like I seen my face twice
I catch a stray like words you can't say right
I'm in a place high till im on grave sight
Money my main high, love come with stage fright
I'm everyday bright, I everyday fight
Demons and hate styles, friends never say bye
Never do FaceTime
I catch a case and I never will FaceTime
Judge on my case like

Teli Teli can we talk a bit
I'm taking meetings in offices
I'm take top positions daily
Championships I adopted in
My flow is sick like where doctors been
Please no comparing our options nigg'
I know my bitch keep that pussy on drip
Like the sandals at beaches I'm walking in
I been a snake since a fetus
Run up the plays in Adidas
I want them yelling they need us
Boy muthafuck all your features

Boy don't bring that snake shit
Every single day I know you bitches staying basic
Problems on my way I dip and fade all of that hate shit
Momma see my face, I'm never phased
The cake I baked it
Boy I gotta say
I know a throwaway this ain't it
Every single day I know you bitches staying basic
Problems on my way I dip and fade all of that hate shit
Momma see my face, I'm never phased
The cake I baked it
Boy I gotta say
I know a throwaway this ain't it

Vah-vah
Bitch we still be on that usual business, gra-gra
Cut them off, we never knew them niggas, nah nah
Everyday you talk like you deliver, blah blah blah
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