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Miles Away Video (MV)




Performed By: Ayces
Length: 3:17
Written by: Christopher Yee, Kevin Musliner




Ayces - Miles Away Lyrics




This the track I be back wit my clique
In my zone
On my throne
Wit my woes
Olsc be chopping flows
Olsc be dropping soul
I wanna see you stop and roll
I'm feeling free don't hit my phone
I'm feeling free don't hit my phone
This the track I be back wit my clique
In my zone
On my throne
Wit my woes
Olsc be chopping flows
Olsc be dropping soul
I wanna see you stop and roll
I'm feeling free don't hit my phone
I'm feeling free don't hit my phone

This shit has got me feeling right
On a porch watch the sun falling into night
Life's a dog it don't bark but she probably bite
All these people reaching out tryna give me advice
(I'm like)

Don't blow up my line
Please don't try and break my high
Best advice I heard one time
Is don't let the devil know you slipping behind
Oh
It all comes back to me
We Casually deal with catastrophe
Earth be eating at my feet
Earth be eating at my feet

Parked cars
Locked bars
Overdosing popstars
Men who touching on girls
Guns takeover the world
2018
Can you believe
What is this scene?
All the same flow
Homies who only
Copping supreme
Governments broke
The people are choking
What do you mean?
The youth they fight for rights
To pick up a mic and speak
Oh man you mean that this just a product of greed
So many colors here, the only one matters is green
No shit come clutch we stuck they makin us play for the team
These superficial thoughts are coming in like a disease
Distracting me
Don't blow up my high
I don't wanna think about what's wrong with life
I'm just trynna chill wit my friends tonight
Miles ahead
Miles away
Pickin up clothes
What do they say
Why do I care
Who can I blame
Society's thoughts
Keeping me sane
Yeah I should cop
Abusing my brain
Maybe just stop
Bruh what are you sayin
I don't look fresh
You just be playin
I don't look fresh
You just be playin
Now spend this whole check
And pretend you amazing
Nice jacket like a big dick
Just pardon my phrasing
What did I say about stomping on what we be blazing
Go Spend 300 on shoes and don't worry bout payments

Don't blow up my line
Please don't try and break my high
Best advice I heard one time
Is don't let the devil know you slipping behind
Oh
It all comes back to me
We Casually deal with catastrophe
Earth be eating up my feet
Earth be eating up my feet
It comes back me
That shit comes back me
Oh hey
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh my soul is breaking down
Save me from this certain hell
I can't go
I can't stay
Leave me in this place
Someday
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This the track I be back wit my clique
In my zone
On my throne
Wit my woes
Olsc be chopping flows
Olsc be dropping soul
I wanna see you stop and roll
I'm feeling free don't hit my phone
I'm feeling free don't hit my phone
This the track I be back wit my clique
In my zone
On my throne
Wit my woes
Olsc be chopping flows
Olsc be dropping soul
I wanna see you stop and roll
I'm feeling free don't hit my phone
I'm feeling free don't hit my phone

This shit has got me feeling right
On a porch watch the sun falling into night
Life's a dog it don't bark but she probably bite
All these people reaching out tryna give me advice
(I'm like)

Don't blow up my line
Please don't try and break my high
Best advice I heard one time
Is don't let the devil know you slipping behind
Oh
It all comes back to me
We Casually deal with catastrophe
Earth be eating at my feet
Earth be eating at my feet

Parked cars
Locked bars
Overdosing popstars
Men who touching on girls
Guns takeover the world
2018
Can you believe
What is this scene?
All the same flow
Homies who only
Copping supreme
Governments broke
The people are choking
What do you mean?
The youth they fight for rights
To pick up a mic and speak
Oh man you mean that this just a product of greed
So many colors here, the only one matters is green
No shit come clutch we stuck they makin us play for the team
These superficial thoughts are coming in like a disease
Distracting me
Don't blow up my high
I don't wanna think about what's wrong with life
I'm just trynna chill wit my friends tonight
Miles ahead
Miles away
Pickin up clothes
What do they say
Why do I care
Who can I blame
Society's thoughts
Keeping me sane
Yeah I should cop
Abusing my brain
Maybe just stop
Bruh what are you sayin
I don't look fresh
You just be playin
I don't look fresh
You just be playin
Now spend this whole check
And pretend you amazing
Nice jacket like a big dick
Just pardon my phrasing
What did I say about stomping on what we be blazing
Go Spend 300 on shoes and don't worry bout payments

Don't blow up my line
Please don't try and break my high
Best advice I heard one time
Is don't let the devil know you slipping behind
Oh
It all comes back to me
We Casually deal with catastrophe
Earth be eating up my feet
Earth be eating up my feet
It comes back me
That shit comes back me
Oh hey
Yeah
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Oh my soul is breaking down
Save me from this certain hell
I can't go
I can't stay
Leave me in this place
Someday
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Writer: Christopher Yee, Kevin Musliner
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