Mile a Minute

Yeah Smokeeeeeeeee Smokeeeeeeeee Yeah I just need to smoke Cause my mind go a mile a minute Yeah I already fucked that bitch So why the fuck she acting timid I just throw that money in the box Nigga I don't spend it No you ain't my dawg So why the fuck you keep acting friendly I just keep my head up to the sky I don't go to church I just rolled a spliff of IceCreamCake For dessert Damn lil mama thick Like how she shake it Make it work I don't put no bitch Before no dollar that's for certain I just keep that thang Right on my hip right on my person Ain't nobody perfect But god damn I wan't em perfect I been real quiet for like 3 months But now I'm working All exotic bags I just stuff em like some turkey Baby are you mad Cause your face look real jerky Bitch I'm balling hard Put my name right on a jersey 777 middle digits to my number I be moving smart So I tell mama don't worry I just called the plug Need some P's I tell em hurry I can sell it whole Or buss it down & make em scurry All this smoke in my eyes Now my vision real blurry I been reading books So they tried to call me nerdy Smokeeeeeeeee Smokeeeeeeeee Yeah I just need to smoke Cause my mind go a mile a minute Yeah I already fucked that bitch So why the fuck she acting timid I just throw that money in the box Nigga I don't spend it No you a'int my dawg So why the fuck you keep acting friendly I just keep my head up to the sky I don't go to church I just rolled a spliff of IceCreamCake For dessert Damn lil mama thick Like how she shake it Make it work I don't put no bitch Before no dollar that's for certain I was on that beach Hiding weed right in my sock I was on that beach In that foreign drop the top I was on that beach Skimping niggas I a'int have a clock I was on that beach Getting money what the fuck you thought Niggas look at me & think this shit be coming easy If I put my mind to it Nigga then it's easy You won't get no money If you trynna be super greedy Had to cut that bitch off Cause she was super needy I be in the field like everyday I'm making plays Boy you know you a bitch So a bitch stay in they place Should've whacked that nigga But instead I showed em grace Boy my heart beating, beating, beating To the pace Smokeeeeeeeee Smokeeeeeeeee Yeah