Breather

(17OnDaTrack)

(Figurez Made It)

I'm not an Indian, but I be chiefin'

I grow that indica and that sativa

Took her to the crib and put her in a sleeper

She need her a breather

They love me, my prices be cheaper

My hundreds blue like a Skeeter

These **** annoying just like some mosquitoes

She told me go deeper

A street **** gave me ten P's for a feature

He said that, "I heard all your tapes, I believe you"

It's hard to trust people 'cause people so evil

I feel like a king, I be feelin' medieval

Just put a pound on the passenger seat of the Regal

I keep it 1K with my people

Don't let these broke **** mislead you

Don't let these fake **** deceive you

She came on my sheets, we fuck to the beat

She got that water just like she a beach

These **** groupies just like they a freak

My money be neat

Ran up that sack, had to buy me some cleats

I ride with the stick with the doors off the Jeep

We just fuck to the beat, we might fuck on the sheets

She came on my sheets, **** lie through they teeth

Fifty rounds on me for **** who deep

I do this shit in my sleep

Yeah

These **** be crossin', I'm just gon' off 'em

I'm in the growhouse just waterin' often

I hit lil' mama, she said it was awesome

I brought the drum like I'm playing percussion

I got me a rental from Budget

These bales that I got, they won't fit inside, so I'ma stuff 'em

He turned his back on me, plug droppin' packs on me

Knee-deep in loud, I just left out a factory

I'm high as hell, I ain't feelin' no gravity

Just like a turkey, she gobble and swallow me

Ride with the pack, so I found me a trailer to follow me

**** gon' die if they think about robbin' me

Clientele callin' me, why they keep callin' me?

I got the cheapest, I spent 2K on some sneakers in Nieman's

She got that ocean, that water

She bad and she gorgeous

I drive me some bales back to Georgia

Them P's get imported, I can't be extorted

Run up, lil' ****, the news gon' report it

I'm trying to be cordial, these **** be extra

I just caught a play in a motherfuckin' Tesla

Stick on the dresser, I'm traffickin' presidents

These **** be tellin', I weigh it and scale it and mail it

I'm not an Indian, but I be chiefin'

I grow that indica and that sativa

Took her to the crib and put her in a sleeper

She need her a breather

They love me, my prices be cheaper

My hundreds blue like a Skeeter

These **** annoying just like some mosquitoes

She told me go deeper

A street **** gave me ten P's for a feature

He said that, "I heard all your tapes, I believe you"

It's hard to trust people 'cause people so evil

I feel like a king, I be feelin' medieval

Just put a pound on the passenger seat of the Regal

I keep it 1K with my people

Don't let these broke **** mislead you

Don't let these fake **** deceive you

She came on my sheets, we fuck to the beat

She got that water just like she a beast

These **** groupies just like they a freak

My money be neat

Ran up that sack, had to buy me some cleats

I ride with the stick with the doors off the Jeep

We just fuck to the beat, we might fuck on the sheets

She came on my sheets, **** lie through they teeth

Fifty rounds on me for **** who deep

I do this shit in my sleep