MILES IN THE AIR

Just took a trip down south, bitch I'm heading to L.A. (Aye) Putting Miles in the Air, ain't no better way (Okay) Ain't no better feeling, when I'm soaring, sex appealing Sky diving to the Earth, last thought, what's my worth? I'd sell my soul to make it happen, get to clapping for this rapping It's the boom-bap shit, you know I'm trying to bring it back in With my homie Foxy J, young Dons be amazed Took the industry by storm, by staying in our lane (Aye) I stay flying, so high I stay riding, roll by Steady gliding, no lie I stay vibing, all night I stay flying, so high I stay riding, roll by Steady gliding, no lie I stay vibing, all night