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Miley Video (MV)




Performed By: Ziggy Nash
Language: English
Length: 2:43
Written by: Angelo Parisi
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Ziggy Nash - Miley Lyrics
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You want me to forget about this shit and just set it aside
Just copped a Louis better tuck it like enemy lines
They got Balenciaga f*ck it they better go hide
I'm from the new age, but old school I take em dates
I got the cheese, but I ain't spending you better be great
They always ask about my past they can never relate
My brotha told me keep my head up it's all in the faith
(Yea it's all in the faith) (All in the faith)
I'm living lightly, but I be stacking highly
I be in the back room where they be sniffing Miley
But I don't play that shit
I just need a cup of miller or a joint and kick
Back back to the crib where I was running shit down
I've been leading for a mile
And I just turn around and smile
Imma run them out of town
Cause I've been bumping for a while
And if they staying in the town
Then imma hit 'em to the ground
Where they be praying for they life
Everyone keep asking what the hell you gon do next
Just copped a hornet and it come with a few vests
Because I'm sending out attacks like a fedex
But in reality they checking I'm playing chess
Bitch
You know that I'm a demon
You looking sour in the face because you squeezed the lemon
You looking paler than your bitch because you hit the venom
You looking Jada on your head or should I say eleven
Shut the f*ck up go to bed cause I got work at seven
All you rappers thinking dumby cause you got some money
While I be cruising number ones and there ain't nothing funny
You talking bout all of them bitches, like you changing teams
But in reality you paying everybody's fee
All to flex your shit and act like you're living the dream
I'm spitting facts you showing ass trynna make you a name
And you'll probably fake it cause that's just the name of the game
They'd rather see something hype over that raw talent
But you can barely understand em, but they live in mansions
While I be rapping getting looks cause they just can't stand it
I'm better than all mothaf*ckers and they can't stand it
You sick of me taking your light cause you a f*cking lame
Shut the f*ck up let it ride cause all y'all know the name
Shut the f*ck up let it ride cause all y'all know the name
Shut the f*ck up let it ride cause all y'all know the name
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English

You want me to forget about this shit and just set it aside
Just copped a Louis better tuck it like enemy lines
They got Balenciaga f*ck it they better go hide
I'm from the new age, but old school I take em dates
I got the cheese, but I ain't spending you better be great
They always ask about my past they can never relate
My brotha told me keep my head up it's all in the faith
(Yea it's all in the faith) (All in the faith)
I'm living lightly, but I be stacking highly
I be in the back room where they be sniffing Miley
But I don't play that shit
I just need a cup of miller or a joint and kick
Back back to the crib where I was running shit down
I've been leading for a mile
And I just turn around and smile
Imma run them out of town
Cause I've been bumping for a while
And if they staying in the town
Then imma hit 'em to the ground
Where they be praying for they life
Everyone keep asking what the hell you gon do next
Just copped a hornet and it come with a few vests
Because I'm sending out attacks like a fedex
But in reality they checking I'm playing chess
Bitch
You know that I'm a demon
You looking sour in the face because you squeezed the lemon
You looking paler than your bitch because you hit the venom
You looking Jada on your head or should I say eleven
Shut the f*ck up go to bed cause I got work at seven
All you rappers thinking dumby cause you got some money
While I be cruising number ones and there ain't nothing funny
You talking bout all of them bitches, like you changing teams
But in reality you paying everybody's fee
All to flex your shit and act like you're living the dream
I'm spitting facts you showing ass trynna make you a name
And you'll probably fake it cause that's just the name of the game
They'd rather see something hype over that raw talent
But you can barely understand em, but they live in mansions
While I be rapping getting looks cause they just can't stand it
I'm better than all mothaf*ckers and they can't stand it
You sick of me taking your light cause you a f*cking lame
Shut the f*ck up let it ride cause all y'all know the name
Shut the f*ck up let it ride cause all y'all know the name
Shut the f*ck up let it ride cause all y'all know the name
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Writer: Angelo Parisi
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