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Take It Slow (feat. Raena LB) Video (MV)




Performed By: Yung Miles
Length: 3:30
Written by: Miles LeAndre




Yung Miles - Take It Slow (feat. Raena LB) Lyrics




Goin dumb I act a fool with it
Im tryna get that type of paper where I don't know what to do with it
Im tryna do something that's lucrative
Im tryna get me some new money, yeah, Im talking bout some new winnings
She let me f*ck then let my crew hit it
She a freak she hit my spot and then she brought over like two bitches
They say Im next I say the shoe's fitting
Man who's sliding man who's riding keep it real I wonder who with me
Gotta lil vodka in my juice right now
Only wanna smoke it if that book pack loud
Heard some pussy niggas tryna use my sound
Im so high right now its like a way down
Spent so much time grinding we hope for better days
Yellow diamonds they shining they look like lemonade
Purple Ganja its hybrid we like to medicate
Need some paper Im tryna go find a better way yeah

Don't know what were fighting for sometimes
This shit is getting old
Don't know what you lying for sometimes
Its getting typical
Still pickup when you calling my line
For reasons I don't know
Easy to lose sight of why we're trying
Think we should take it slow
Don't know what were fighting for sometimes
This shit is getting old
Don't know what you lying for sometimes
Its getting typical
Still pickup when you calling my line
For reasons I don't know
Easy to lose sight of why we're trying
Think we should take it slow

Been rapping now for years to no acknowledgement
I never thought that someone like me'd start to lose his confidence
Im tired of all these snakes giving out these fake compliments
When they be seeing me but when I'm not there then they talking shit
As you age you really start to lose hope on your dreams
My doubts are getting nearer as Im bout to leave my teens
Im lookin in the mirror tryna build my self esteem
Still feel like Im the best they never heard or never seen
Real Shit
And my team I got people I'm here to build with
We hop in booths and you know that we here to kill shit
You hear my songs and you only gon hear that ill shit
You niggas capping we only give you that real shit
Big booty but she got a small waistline
She show the pussy whenever she on the facetime
Ima be up man I promise it'll just take time
You niggas riding on waves but Ima make mine yeah

Don't know what were fighting for sometimes
This shit is getting old
Don't know what you lying for sometimes
Its getting typical
Still pickup when you calling my line
For reasons I don't know
Easy to lose sight of why we're trying
Think we should take it slow
Don't know what were fighting for sometimes
This shit is getting old
Don't know what you lying for sometimes
Its getting typical
Still pickup when you calling my line
For reasons I don't know
Easy to lose sight of why we're trying
Think we should take it slow
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Goin dumb I act a fool with it
Im tryna get that type of paper where I don't know what to do with it
Im tryna do something that's lucrative
Im tryna get me some new money, yeah, Im talking bout some new winnings
She let me f*ck then let my crew hit it
She a freak she hit my spot and then she brought over like two bitches
They say Im next I say the shoe's fitting
Man who's sliding man who's riding keep it real I wonder who with me
Gotta lil vodka in my juice right now
Only wanna smoke it if that book pack loud
Heard some pussy niggas tryna use my sound
Im so high right now its like a way down
Spent so much time grinding we hope for better days
Yellow diamonds they shining they look like lemonade
Purple Ganja its hybrid we like to medicate
Need some paper Im tryna go find a better way yeah

Don't know what were fighting for sometimes
This shit is getting old
Don't know what you lying for sometimes
Its getting typical
Still pickup when you calling my line
For reasons I don't know
Easy to lose sight of why we're trying
Think we should take it slow
Don't know what were fighting for sometimes
This shit is getting old
Don't know what you lying for sometimes
Its getting typical
Still pickup when you calling my line
For reasons I don't know
Easy to lose sight of why we're trying
Think we should take it slow

Been rapping now for years to no acknowledgement
I never thought that someone like me'd start to lose his confidence
Im tired of all these snakes giving out these fake compliments
When they be seeing me but when I'm not there then they talking shit
As you age you really start to lose hope on your dreams
My doubts are getting nearer as Im bout to leave my teens
Im lookin in the mirror tryna build my self esteem
Still feel like Im the best they never heard or never seen
Real Shit
And my team I got people I'm here to build with
We hop in booths and you know that we here to kill shit
You hear my songs and you only gon hear that ill shit
You niggas capping we only give you that real shit
Big booty but she got a small waistline
She show the pussy whenever she on the facetime
Ima be up man I promise it'll just take time
You niggas riding on waves but Ima make mine yeah

Don't know what were fighting for sometimes
This shit is getting old
Don't know what you lying for sometimes
Its getting typical
Still pickup when you calling my line
For reasons I don't know
Easy to lose sight of why we're trying
Think we should take it slow
Don't know what were fighting for sometimes
This shit is getting old
Don't know what you lying for sometimes
Its getting typical
Still pickup when you calling my line
For reasons I don't know
Easy to lose sight of why we're trying
Think we should take it slow
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Writer: Miles LeAndre
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