C-Slave - 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

Written by:
Colton Slavey

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