Cll in my mind
Like it's a crime
The way I'm Racing thru time
Fiending for mine
Know I can get it
I get so obsessed
End up crossing the line
Tell me it's fine
Love how your body can get under pressure
Want you to teach but don't give me no lectures
I got a feeling that
You got a feeling that
We both know how this may go
Give the cue
I'll take control
You let loose like letting go
Like this music
Take it slow
But you got what I'm begging for
Back to the cue
Letcha break it up
Eyes on that rack as you shake it
Whatever you thinking
There ain't no mistake in it

Lets leave from billiards so I can feel them curves
Oh you smoke, I got plenty herb
Like a EQ I been through all the hertz
Beats leave from me then gotta call a hearse
You know what I'm saying

I got a feeling that you different girl
Let me getcha to a different world
These other dudes so similar
I contrast greatly
Yeah I love it when you build me up
But that's not gone save me
Loving what we got lately
Yeah they been smiling all in my face but I know these dudes gone hate me
Yeah I might've stomped a sneak on em but you know this music shit saved me

cll in my mind
Like it's a crime
The way I'm Racing thru time
Fiending for mine
Know I can get it
I get so obsessed
End up crossing the line
Tell me it's fine
Love how your body can get under pressure
Want you to teach but don't give me no lectures
I got a feeling that
You got a feeling that

Wait wait

Feel like I'ma OD,
offa Something,
Just tryna keep,
Shit a hunnid,
Smokin on weed till I'm Blunted,
Dropping LP's,
Like it's nothin,
Bitch you wanna a selfie,
Then we fuckin,
Don't know why she,
Think I'm bluffin,
I get bitches like these,
Like it's nothing,
Since I was only 13
with my cousin,
Bish The whole team,
Know it's nothin,
Bish the whole team,
Know it's nothing

Bitch I get too high hope I never OD,
Smokin on my ex pack like Michigan Weed,
Compared to right now I ain't never been free,
Like when Luffy Gear 5th do it big as Gear 3,
Listen to the LP,
It's a beautiful beat,
Plus a better MC,
Than you ever gon' meet,
cnd almost certainly than you ever gon' be,
I'm at least top 3,
Fuck it bitch I'm number 1,
Spent my whole life fuckin up,
But now I got my money up,
Took it on the chin that's a uppercut,
Now I'm about to roll another blunt,
Gettin high so you under us,
In the Strip Club throwing mo than just a couple bucks,
Bouta pay this girl's rent and fill her tank up,
Cuz she bad as hell look like Topanga,
Make a nigga feel like we ain't strangers,
Gotta step back I'm in danger,
Like remember bro she just a entertainer,
She don't wanna nigga out here tryna tame her,
Can't say that I blame her,
She ain't giving head it's a no-brainer,
That ion need a bitch like that,
Throwing bands bro you never gettin rich like that,
Cuz she'll just say she feelin you and switch right back,
Tell a broke nigga kiss my ass,

cll in my mind
Like it's a crime
The way I'm Racing thru time
Fiending for mine
Know I can get it
I get so obsessed
End up crossing the line
Tell me it's fine
Love how your body can get under pressure
Want you to teach but don't give me no lectures
I got a feeling that
You got a feeling that

Wait wait
cll in my mind
Like it's a crime
The way I'm Racing thru time
Fiending for mine
Know I can get it
I get so obsessed
End up crossing the line
Tell me it's fine
Love how your body can get under pressure
Want you to teach but don't give me no lectures
I got a feeling that
You got a feeling that

Wait wait