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LIKE THAT
Hip-Hop
LIKE THAT was released on July 2, 2026 by Miles Low Music as a part of the album NORTH STAR
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Release DateJuly 2, 2026
LabelMiles Low Music
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM96

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miles Low
Miles Low
Performer
Miles Farlow
Miles Farlow
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miles Farlow
Miles Farlow
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Yogic
Yogic
Producer
Myles Martin
Myles Martin
Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

This one for the band that be playin at the shows,
every critic, every fan that be standing front row.
Doin' everything he can do now not to serve life
 It's too bad his own corner got they mix on him
 And paranoia playin' tricks on him
 He told himself, don't crash, slow down
 But he's still runnin', a kid from a broken home
 Tryin' to feel somethin', the same block
 Same hoodie and the same trap
 The same game, pay attention, get a chain snap
 The baby's gon' eat and he ain't gon' blame snap
 Just put the future in the bottle, bring the pain back
 Imagine writin' all your rhymes under streetlights
 Cause Father Time undefeated on the street fights
 Don't do the crime, give the trauma to your own kids
 The same song gon' repeat this whole road trip saying
 It ain't supposed to be like that
 It ain't supposed to be like that
 But it be like that
 It ain't supposed to be like that
 But shit, you know it be like that
 Yeah, it ain't supposed to be like that
 But it be like that
 It ain't supposed to be like that
 It ain't supposed to be like that, ah
 Yo, I know a shorty just buried her mind
 Drinking everyday, praying that blurry the lines
 Can't carry the whole fam, but she holding on
 Want any sec from a man with open arms
 Used to dream about a stage, now she dreaming about a check
 That unpaid bills keep stacking on the desk
 Used to light the whole room when she walked through
 We vent, glad we got it on camera
 We ain't seen the six in the crib all alone with a pill bottle
 The phone face down, feel like no one care about her
 Just keep scrolling, them distractions won't work
 As if the algorithm won't snatch you up first
 And slap you up worse
 Just go through and grow through everything around her
 The light from within made a concrete flower
 The power is the love, find peace in your own skin
 The same song gon' repeat this whole road trip saying
 It ain't supposed to be like that
Written by: Miles Farlow
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