600 milligrams

Watch me turn a zip into an eighth in 30 minutes
I ain’t passin' shit, bitch, mind your own business
I can barely breathe' I had to give my lungs some fitness
Bitch I feel like Neph and Pap the way I’m always in the kitchen mane

Livin' in trap ain’t never bother me much
'Cause I can walk across the hall and leave that bitch high as fuck
Mane back in the day I was pressed about a couple bucks
But nowadays I got these rappers pressed out ion give a fuck

Yeah, lemme talk my shit
I had to cut you off 'cause you a bum ass bitch
See you at the show and we could run that quick
Hold up I'ma grab the switch

LET THESE BITCHES KNOW 99, A FUCKIN' DAWG, MANE
SEE THE GUN SWANGIN' LIKE MY MOTHAFUCKIN' BALLS, MANE
DOUBLE 9’S LIKE YIN AND YANG, IT MAKE THESE BITCHES CRAWL
SKLAT SET IT UP, SPIKE THE BITCH LIKE VOLLEY BALL

SMOKE SO MUCH WEED, THE CRIB LOOK LIKE A FOREST FIRE
4AM, I DIVE THE TOWER, 99 AIN'T NEVER TIRED
SEE THEM BIRDS SKY BET A RACK THAT ZEDDY HIGHER
SABOTAGE THE WORLD, DUMP THE GAS AND GRAB A LIGHTER

Call the time out I'ma need about a minute, man
I ain’t talkin' 'bout my wrist when I say I make silly bands
Had to smoke an eighth 'cause I done drank 600 milligrams
This blunt gon' knock you out have posing like the thriller dance

I’m really him
Got some ash up on my Timbs
Derek Jeter with the pressure how I'm sliding in
Roll the window up, they can’t see me through the tint
Block them fuckers out my vision with the viper lens