Poppin

LYRICS:

I don't really care if any of you like me
I got the baddest bitch and she's sittin' right beside me
Wifey so icy I like em thick and shining
One nickel plus five pennies she's a dime piece
My woman is gorgeous
They jealous cause they can't afford her
I'm stackin' my money it's cluttered like hoarders
A dime to a quarter a bill for the snorters
I hop off the bench
Hit the game winning shot 
At the end of 4 quarters
I know that it's torture
I got the game cornered 

Fold it up meet the plug
Get your cut and double up
Bubble butts double cups
That right there my kind of stuff
Fold it up meet the plug
Get your cut and double up
Bubble butts double cups
That right there my kind of stuff

Watching me come from the bottom
I solemnly swear that we made it up out of that bitch
Straight from the gutter right out of a ditch
We bound to get rich from the way that I spit
Or the way that Im rockin' the drum instruments
The crown on my head what a wonderful fit
My seat is the throne king of my city
They callin' my phone we bout to get busy
We hustle like Nipsey Hustle
R I P to the crip O G
Let it be known I'm comin' up quickly
Swiftly, movin' so fast that you're  spinning 360's
Its not complicated its premeditated
You gotta believe in yourself that you'll make it
Then get antiquated with failure it's nature
Forget all them haters
If you not about paper see you later
I got a lot wagered
Gotta turn this minor shit to major
No room for no fakers
Gotta keep it playa all the time
Especially when you inside
You drop that dime then you a traitor  

Fold it up meet the plug
Get your cut and double up
Bubble butts double cups
That right there my kind of stuff
Fold it up meet the plug
Get your cut and double up
Bubble butts double cups
That right there my kind of stuff
Fold it up meet the plug
Get your cut and double up
Bubble butts double cups
That right there my kind of stuff
Fold it up meet the plug
Get your cut and double up
Bubble butts double cups
That right there my kind of stuff

You gotta make sure to keep this shit on the hush
That is of course you want to live
And the only way to gain our trust
This is a bond we share together that you can't discuss
All of these measures taken to keep us out of handcuffs
And to keep us safe on interstates even in a high speed chase
If one of us makes a mistake I'm bustin' out the big grenades
So we can see another day
No need for brakes up in this race
There's no debate I'm folding cake

Fold it up meet the plug
Get your cut and double up
Bubble butts double cups
That right there my kind of stuff
Fold it up meet the plug
Get your cut and double up
Bubble butts double cups
That right there my kind of stuff

Written and Recorded by Jery Miles
    2021 Miles Ahead Productions

Keep Up

Fold It up

Fold It Up

LYRICS:

I'mma make sure when I die I'm gon' be the man
If you ain't happy then you gotta change up the plan
Cause time ain't cheap my man and for now that I sit
I'm writing this painting pics for ya'll to understand
Our purpose in this fortress
What's our purpose in this fortress
Do you fight or do you forfeit
Make decisions it's important
Make the right ones not contorted
Making sure you can afford it
Got the pedal to the floorin'
While my engines loudly roarin'
My endorphins
Keep on pourin' out my body
Metamorphing into zombies
As I calmly spark my spliff
Take a couple of rips
Then right back to this shit
Yea I ain't never gon' quit
I don't slip fall down or trip
I count chips possibly might steal your bitch
I'm an asterisk yea this is my niche
I'll probably never ever leave the wild wild west
You know where I be on the upper left
It's Kraken out here don't get crosschecked
Get your ice snatched right off your neck

You can find me in that two zero six
Them suckas always hatin' waitin' for me to slip
I don't trip though bro I re-up then flip
Getting rich in the town with my delegates
You can find me in that two zero six
Them suckas always hatin' waitin' for me to slip
I don't trip though bro I re-up then flip
Getting rich in the town with my delegates

You know I step in the scene
With the baddest bitch she's eleven
There ain't no tens up in heaven
And she knows that I am reppin'
The six till my death bed
My dialect is infectious
And so is this thang
I keep for protection
I click clack bang
Anyone with my weapon
Yellin' gang gang
Throwin' up for my section
Gonna go down in this bitch as a legend
When I'm in the six
All of us get seven
Never can predict my next move
Got em guessin'
When I come collect
Have it all or its heaven
This that shit that'll make you go bang
Yokkin' whips hangin' out the door mayne
Greatest hits steady bumpin' Mac Dre
I'm in the six gettin' lit with no lames

You can find me in that two zero six
Them suckas always hatin' waitin' for me to slip
I don't trip though bro I re-up then flip
Getting rich in the town with my delegates
You can find me in that two zero six
Them suckas always hatin' waitin' for me to slip
I don't trip though bro I re-up then flip
Getting rich in the town with my delegates

Written and Recorded by Jery Miles
   2021 Miles Ahead Productions

Tw0 Zer0 6iX

2wO Zer0 6iX

LYRICS:

Y'all need to slow down!
Slow down if you can't keep up
I been in it for a minute and the moment I ain't winning now
I run this game, say my name to the crowd
They know that I hold shit, down
I wouldn't suggest that you question
Unless you gon' handle that
Be stressed where you rest so you best not provoke
Cause them streets I done ran all that
Y'all need to slow down!
Slow down if you can't keep up
If you can't keep up
Y'all need to slow down!
Slow down if you can't keep up
If you can't keep up
Y'all need to slow down!

Yeah I've been in the game for
Eternity and more
Reincarnate, the tour
Universes that I explore
Some are dope some are more
Musically inclined to the core
Down the lane as I score
Mutha fuckin' Michael Jordan
When I soar
I blew up like c-4
Got women galore
Buy weed from the store yeah
I don't need your support
An accord to a porsche
Can't afford my decor

I puff marijuana
The new Americana
Don't fuck with no drama
Ain't packin' a lama
The goal is more commas
Make threats like Osama
Bin Laden Obama
Barrackin' my Tama's
Kaboom!
Fly as madonna
Blend in like iguanas
I keeps it so hot like the sauna
I run from the cop
Next in court like your honor?
And straight from the city
That's home to Nirvana

Y'all need to slow down!
Slow down if you can't keep up
I been in it for a minute and the moment I ain't winning now
I run this game, say my name to the crowd
They know that I hold shit, down
I wouldn't suggest that you question
Unless you gon' handle that
Be stressed where you rest so you best not provoke
Cause them streets I done ran all that
Y'all need to slow down!
Slow down if you can't keep up
If you can't keep up
Y'all need to slow down!
Slow down if you can't keep up
If you can't keep up
Y'all need to slow down!

Consider me a rap mutation
My music is very persuasive
I try and always stay abrasive
But the haters will always be hatin'
Last position that's what you are placin'
Salt lake city Utah I'm a native
And no I'm not mormon
I don't have any horns
And I only drive foreign
My new bitches name is Lauren
My old bitch is not important
My music's imported
From space I'm awarded
And soon I'll be tourin'
It's fate I'm recording

Oh Jesus my thesis
On telekinesis
Been giving me pieces
You suck more than leaches
Washed up like the beach is
I'm seeking belief in my green
Like a vegan
This season I'm bringin'
Kaboom!
Top game defeatin'
West coast never leavin'
Three women I'm freakin'
I'm keakin' da sneakin'
Fucked up on the weekend
Pour up and I'm leanin'
Mac miles the reason

Y'all need to slow down!
Slow down if you can't keep up
I been in it for a minute and the moment I ain't winning now
I run this game, say my name to the crowd
They know that I hold shit, down
I wouldn't suggest that you question
Unless you gon' handle that
Be stressed where you rest so you best not provoke
Cause them streets I done ran all that
Y'all need to slow down!
Slow down if you can't keep up
If you can't keep up
Y'all need to slow down!
Slow down if you can't keep up
If you can't keep up
Y'all need to slow down!

Written and Recorded by Jery Miles
   2021 Miles Ahead Productions

Can't Keep Up

This song is about my fiance being nervous to dance/twerk in a music video for this song!  And then me trying to convince her to do it!

Twerk It Up

TWERK IT UP

FE!N (FREESTYLE)

FE!N FREESTYLE

CALLIN' FROM COUNTY

Some people break free. Some stay caught up. Which one are you?
This song is my real story. The struggle, the cycle, the fight to escape. If you’ve ever felt stuck, this one’s for you.

Trapped

Apple Music

Trapped (Prod. Mac Miles)

"it's Lights Out" captivates from the start.  With hard hitting 808's and an eerie Melody, This song goes hard. Featured artist on the record, Tizzy Teach.

It's Lights Out

It's Lights Out feat. Tizzy Teach

It's Lights Out feat. Tizzy Teach (Prod. by Mac Miles)

Belize Me

Crazy

I swear to god bro 
These days everybody is fake
Even face to face
They trying to run a play
You'll never emulate the Mac
That's on gang
Trying to manipulate me 
Yeah there's no way
Let me take a stab at it
Like a crack addict
With a bad habit
Coming full strength
With a bandana
Big bags in my sleigh
Like I'm Bad Santa
So high you can't reach me
With a fucking antenna 
I came out the mud
But I never got stuck
Gotta level up 
On the daily and some
Hitting pinnacles 
I can't kick it 
Ya'll lazy
Haters ridicule but
They know it don't phase me
Try to bite my shit dawg
I promise you get rabies
Parasitic Parasites
Ain't no savin'
By the time you hear this song
I'm erasin' 
Out of sight out of mind 
Please Define Crazy 

They was sleepin' on me
Now they tryna ride the wave
Used to show them love but
Now I only give them space 
Movin' independent never fit
Inside the system 
Made it through the flames yeah
You know that boy's built different 

Crazy
Crazy

Call me crazy cuz I'm chasin'
What they're scared to do
Built this from the ground up
Ain't no silver spoon
The more you do the less you wait
And I'm just, I'm just 
Shooting for the moon
Every beat every bar
Yeah wrote it too
I write it record it
Mix it down
Ain't no handouts self made
Every chord got a story in it
Turn my 808s into double bass
Now I'm kicking
You know I'm coming laced
When I break the algorithm
I try to show them different
When I stepped inside the system
Really started from the bottom 
Very bottom of my soul
I rose from the gutter 
No glitter no gold 
If doing times no joke
Then you know then you know 
That's a lonely ass road homie
That's a lonely ass road

They was sleepin' on me
Now they tryna ride the wave
Used to show them love but
Now I only give them space 
Movin' independent never fit
Inside the system 
Made it through the flames yeah
You know that boy's built different 

I'm gone 
I'm going
Have I 
Lost my ways 

I'm gone 
I'm going
Have I 
Lost my ways

Crazy
Crazy

Please Define Crazy

Mac Miles is a versatile rap and hip hop artist based in Seattle, Washington. A lifelong musician, he began playing drums at just five years old, honing his craft in a family band where his father rocked the bass and his brother shredded the guitar. Known for his beat production and infectious lyrics, Miles made waves in the Seattle music scene, performing twice at the iconic Hard Rock Café. With multiple projects under his belt, he continues to captivate audiences with his unique blend of rhythm, storytelling, and passion.

Belize Me

Mac Miles

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