Miles Lyrics by Tim Lyre

Tell me stories of your past

Your present and your future

Like

Ever need you a suture to the heart

When it bruk up too hard

Nobody ever told you

Not every kind of love’s gonna last

Power cuts in the studio

Sitting in the dark makes you think

How often do you end up on the brink

How low did you sink

Well you see

I took it on the chin, headstrong like Cassius

I sting like a bee so they can’t harass us

It’s left right left now they can’t get past us

I hope the kids are gonna try surpass us

Let’s set the bar so high

Make it cut through the sky

All the way to the edge of the universe

The thing go come dey shock dem

They don’t know what to do with us

Oh yeah yeah

I never not bounce back from a loss

I’m proud and I’m very pompous

Like a dragon on the mic e dey shock me

Say the hard drive never combust

And I know that the maker must love me

Cause the pain won’t throw me off course

And my shawty in the front is a rider

Gonna love me in a Benz or a bus

Time go tell who go last

Na who go last go last

You Dey wait for helper

Pele eyan Miles Morales

No let them block your ego

Ma je ko sele ko da

For this jungle we dey so

Na who go last go last

Never let it come to you as a shock

When you see the shots coming you should duck

She told me that she prayed it

And she’s waiting for the day that I’m gon pull up in the Lamborghini truck

Life is like a movie when you see the dream works

You don’t know what we had to do to get the big bucks

And by the time you’re tired of the Novocain

Surely I go intervene

Call me whenever you need rocks

Bola shakola

Asabi sha dollar

O ga ju

No ego is taller

You don dey chop life now

O ti n sanra

O tun gbomo to ma koje to ma pon la

Worst behaviour

You need to calm down

Pray to your saviour

You need grace and mercy and favour

I wasn’t talking about this week’s flavours

Oh yeah yeah

I never not bounce back from a loss

I’m proud and I’m very pompous

Like a dragon on the mic e dey shock me

Say the hard drive never combust

And I know that the maker must love me

Cause the pain won’t throw me off course

And my shawty in the front is a rider

Gonna love me in a Benz or a bus

Time go tell who go last

Na who go last go last

You Dey wait for helper

Pele eyan Miles Morales

No let them block your ego

Ma je ko sele ko da

For this jungle we dey so

Na who go last go last