Mile A Minute
Lyrics
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
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
Writer(s): Ray'Quan Harding
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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