Mind On a Milli (feat. HoodRich Pablo Juan)

(Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?)

(Wheezy Beats)

(If Young Metro don't trust you I'm gon' shoot you)

Mind on a muhfuckin' milli (Yeah)

Ridin' with the muhfuckin' semi (Yeah)

Grind from the start to the finish (Grind)

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

It say 230 on the dash

Drivin' real fast, I'ma speed with no limit

No, we ain't going out sad

Thirty rounds in my bag for these fuck **** envy

I be gettin' higher than a trees

Still stacking racks, money all that I need

Still selling pounds of that weed

I leave 'em with a bro when I'm goin' overseas

'Fore I bust it open, shit was already reekin'

We can sip the lean, pop a X, really geekin'

And I'm rocking water like ice, like a freezer

When your bitch land, I'ma book her in Four Seasons

**** hatin' on the kid for no reason (Damn)

Gunna drip sauce, let her sprinkle like the seasonin'

Rockin' Off-White when I'm walkin' in the meeting

A **** flyin' kites down the road, they some demons

****, stop caking that ho, she a cheater

I only fuck her once or twice, then, ****, I'ma gon' be leavin'

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

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

Chanel and still can't see us (Chanel)

A **** sittin' back, countin' money with my feet up

I been sendin' racks to my cuz on the KIOSK

I'ma send that pack down the road till you get out

Let that bitch stick the dope deep in her mizzouth

I been puttin' the shit up at the hizzouse

Drippin' on these bitches through a drizzought

Damn, a **** made it out the Sizzouth

Mind on a muhfuckin' milli (Yeah)

Ridin' with the muhfuckin' semi (Yeah)

Grind from the start to the finish

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

It say 230 on the dash

Drivin' real fast, I'ma speed with no limit

No, we ain't going out sad

Thirty rounds in my bag for these fuck **** envy

Flyin' a jet, ride foreign, I do that

Hundred thousand worth of ice in my Louis bag

Saint Laurent, kickin' these bitches like, "Who that?"

Rich **** came from the hood, but you knew that (Hood rich)

Ice on my neck, it look like sleet

Plain Jane band on an iced out Patek

Don't cuff that ho, she a freak

I'm up gettin' 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 thinkin' 'bout enemies

Shoot a **** down like J. F. Kennedy

Sellin' chickens, you can come get a ten piece

Jumped out the plane with the Fendi

Jumped in the foreign with the semi

Baby Draco hold a fifty (Draco)

****, it's on me and it's in me (It's on)

Mind on a muhfuckin' milli (Yeah)

Ridin' with the muhfuckin' semi (Yeah)

Grind from the start to the finish

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

It say 230 on the dash

Drivin' real fast, I'ma speed with no limit

No, we ain't going out sad

Thirty rounds in my bag for these fuck **** envy

Mind on a muhfuckin' milli (Yeah)

Ridin' with the muhfuckin' semi (Yeah)

Grind from the start to the finish

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

It say 230 on the dash

Drivin' real fast, I'ma speed with no limit

No, we ain't going out sad

Thirty rounds in my bag for these fuck **** envy