Thrill (feat. Metron xx)

Smoke a little kush and vibing on the pay Ain't use to rat keep the gap off my dick Ain't use lack I got goals I got bills The profits I'll pick I don f*ck with my kids For the blue racks I go hard I hit it like peezy Smoking on niggas and fucking bad bitch Yeah If I could run it four back how I know I do I'm pushing for kids and I'm pushing me Scheming for money to cool up Scheming for money to cool up Hey luh bitch I'm scheming for money to cool up Scheming for money to cool up Hit hard on the Benz knowing Jesus do it loud All my nigga ain't for the clout This shit come in perfect timing I don't even wait I go get it I'm so high fucking this bitch and she telling her friend don't know they mine f*ck the mine Run up the money the profits I wave them bitch bye that's it Rocking it back and I hit in the play my lil nigga you beating the snake you go hard Oh you want money f*ck with the money You loving this life this shit come with the psychs Go back to town I'm heating the hood up Go tell your family tell em to Pull up 24hrs im raising my Cool up Scheming and scheming for money to Cool off Get off my head bitch get up and skid off Running my purpose they cannot defeat us I'm waiting my turn ama turn round and eat up grinding all day till it's night vision I stack it all day for the mission Letting me loose is awful decision. opposite causing some friction Wanting to cuff her but i see the vision She waiting she want me to miss it She waiting she want me to eat cheese End of the road I'm searching for peek Wanting to cuff her im drowning my stick I'm lying I don't feel a thing for the chick I know for a fact she just flexing on me Don't call me baby you know I'm asleep Big hands big plans we off they rich Smoking the kush with my brothers for real Two thousand dollars for one of this piece Six thousand dollars for one of my greens Ten thousand dollars for one of my bitches Smoke a little Kush and vibing on the pay Ain't use to rat keep the gap off my dick Ain't use lack I got goals I got bills The profits I'll pick I don f*ck with my kids For the blue racks I go hard I hit it like peezy Smoking on niggas and fucking bad bitch Yeah If I could run it 4 back how I know I do I'm pushing for kids and I'm pushing me