Mind on a motherfuckin′ milli'

Riding with the motherfuckin′ semi

Grind from the start to the finishPull up in the foreign, I'll park it in the trenches

See 230 on the dash, driving real fast, I'mma speed over the limit

No, we ain′t going out sad,

30 rounds in my bag for these fuck niggas envy

I be getting higher than a tree

Still stacking racks, money all that I need

Still selling pounds of that weed,

I leave ′em with the bro, when I'm going overseas

That′s the double shit was already kicking

We just sipping lean, popping X, really geekin'

And I′m rocking water like ice, I could freeze it

When your bitch land, I'mma book her at Four Seasons

Hating on the kid for no reason

Gunna drip sauce, let it sprinkle like it′s season

Rocking off-white, when I'm walking to the meeting

A nigga flying kites down the road, they some demons

Nigga, stop caking that hoe, she a cheater

I only fuck her once or twice, then nigga, I'mma leave her

I tried to pop a Percocet and pour me up a litr

I drop a fishscale in a bowl, let it heat up

Chanel and they still can′t see us

Nigga, send ′em back, counting money with my feet up

I be sending racks to my, 'cuz on the kiosk

I′mma send that pack down the road, until you get out

Let that bitch stick the dope deep in her mizzouth

I been putting shit up at the hizzouse

Dripping on these bitches through a drizzought

Damn, a nigga made it out the sizzouth

Mind on a motherfuckin' milli′

Riding with the motherfuckin' semi

Grind from the start to the finish

Pull up in the foreign, I′ll park it in the trenches

See 230 on the dash, driving real fast, I'mma speed over the limit

No, we ain't going out sad,

30 rounds in my bag for these fuck niggas envy

Flying a jet or a foreign, I do that

Hunnid thousand worth of ice in my Louis bag

Saint Lauren kicking these bitches like "Who that?"

Rich nigga came from the hood, but you knew that

Ice on my neck, it look like a sleet

Plain Jane ban on an iced out Patek

Dope up that hoe, she a freak

I′m up getting money, don′t know how to sleep

I fucked that lil' bitch and I fucked up the sheets

Ice all over me like I was a Christmas tree

Mind on a milli′, ain't thinking ′bout enemies

Shoot a nigga down like J. F. Kennedy

Selling chickens, you can come get a 10 piece

Jumped out the plane with the Fendi

Jumped in the foreign with a semi

Baby Draco hold a 50

Niggas saw me and they see me

Mind on a motherfuckin' milli

Riding with the motherfuckin′ semi

Grind from the start to the finish

Pull up in the foreign, I'll park it in the trenches

See 230 on the dash, driving real fast, I'mma speed over the limit

No, we ain′t going out sad,

30 rounds in my bag for these fuck niggas envy

Mind on a motherfuckin′ milli

Riding with the motherfuckin' semi

Grind from the start to the finish

Pull up in the foreign, I′ll park it in the trenches

See 230 on the dash, driving real fast, I'mma speed over the limit

No, we ain′t going out sad,

30 rounds in my bag for these fuck niggas envy