Northern Borders - Mileage lyrics

[Chorus] Coming to the right place Spittin' up them dope rhymes In the club sh** faced, lost track of my mind Shots go down at quick pace, Ciroc's chilled at all times Every night's repeat, you got yours I got mine Coming to the right place Spittin' up them dope rhymes In the club sh** faced, lost track of my mind Shots go down at quick pace, Ciroc chilled at all times Every night's repeat, you got yours I got mine [Verse: 1 - Joe Shambo Just cruising in the car with blunts and homies too Yeah, this may all seem familiar 'Cause it's what we always do Never stray too far from staying young, that is the attitude It's why we living everyday the same and that's the virtue You seemed so certain why we've made the moves With mental pictures, the predictions one day We'll all be dead of an unknown affliction But they searching, trying to find the man But he is just a corpse, and now he's reincarnated And now about to make the most, of his second chance At second glance, when nothing's really changed at all I'm still the same, it's what's inside That makes the human after all, it's make believe But you and me could just go to my car And go away, escape the daily, the only limit the stars You've always been the kerosene, I am the light We are a match, it's picture perfect But our chemistry just isn't going to last Because apart, we have the power To provide amazing things, but when you're with me There's a spark that ignites self induced bombings [Chorus] [Verse: 2 - KCarter] Every one hold up your cup Celebrate you know we made it, I might kiss the sky The skyline lights shine off of my limo painted Black, everything black Italian leather windows tinted Glisten diamonds off my wrist It's just a dream about that life we living You know I k** it, I'm going to win it Express delivered, city's on it's grind I smell that purple through that double zipper Coming to you soon, no backpack or an era fitted Still littered with illicit sh** b**h 'Cause I like things that are permitted So sleek it's a crime, unique as rarest of wine Sativa greener than Greenpeace I'm smoking reg' as the tides Don't lie, no other guy could rise And take you as high up to this occasion than I So let's have a toast to the night 'Cause I'm a, a big stunna' Head turner who'll push further Canadian kid with that pen to commit murder No you can't handle this heat You're not the quickest of learner I'm lining six shots on the table b**h Don't even need a burner 'Cause I'm stuck within these confines That are in my mind, a lyrical mine Spittin' up the gold an platinum that I might find Taking cities by storm, let's make this place look alive Just give me till nine, you can bet your life we'll do it right 'Cause you truly never know When I've been tripped off to blow Amount of times I've stopped myself I'm thinking God only knows Should I go slow, save my ego Maybe chill out and compose f**ing joke, b**h I'm the bomb I'm blowing up like C4