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MILES
Hip-Hop/Rap
MILES was released on January 7, 2026 by The Whoadees as a part of the album MILES - Single
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Release DateJanuary 7, 2026
LabelThe Whoadees
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM87

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
David Cruz
David Cruz
Vocals
Benét
Benét
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
David Cruz
David Cruz
Songwriter
Michael Boyle
Michael Boyle
Songwriter
Tavon Carter
Tavon Carter
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
David Cruz
David Cruz
Producer
Carter Boy
Carter Boy
Producer

Lyrics

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I'm like the Usain Bolt when it comes to this game
I'ma keep on going, there's no stopping me
I got my dunks laced up, I've been running for the stars
If you just look up, you can see me from your car
You can't stop me, so just watch me
Put on a show like front row hibachi
Oh, they try, oh, they try, but they not me
I be pulling strings like I'm a mariachi
Don't need the cops on my case, I'm a subway surfer
Yeah, I got the guts, now I'm going berserk
I run away from the nine-to-five monster like it's Temple Run
I used to work hard, that was only temporary
I've been stacking up the racks, need a secretary
I'm a top choice, and you secondary
I make her come first, that's preliminary
She get me high, now I'm stoned like a cemetery
I, I keep on running
Yeah, I, I keep on running
Yeah, we, we gotta keep running
Yeah, we, we gotta keep running
So I get up when I trip up
Stuck, never give up
Cup half filled up
Life sweet, like syrup
I stroll through the cold with my zip up
I balled so hard, now I look like Chauncey Billups
Sneakers to the top, running like Tanya Ida
I hit a city, met a L.A. Leaka
Then I left her like the end of Senorita
So I ran to the bay, cause I couldn't really keep her
My feet keep running, through hundreds I be thumbing
Don't play with sticks, but you know that I be drumming
From the land where people dance with their face mugging
I boogie like cousins, drop top with the button
Miles after miles, now I feel like Carlton
Got 300 on me and I'm just like a Spartan
Spent so much, now they call me an arson
I went so hard, now they treat me like a Martian
I, I keep on running
Yeah, I, I keep on running
Yeah, we, we gotta keep running
Yeah, we, gotta keep running
Written by: David Cruz, Michael Boyle, Tavon Carter
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