Mile High Intro

[Instrumental Intro]

[Verse]
I'm in love with a vision, Blunts 40s and Bitches
Half a 5th, I could sip with, sip away my decisions
Take all the shit, I seen it, everything that I've written
They've put it all on a CD and hope that somebody listen
Hope that somebody with it, they scared to go and admit it
Just open they mouth and say that
I'm shitting all over that friends shit
Cause this shit is bigger than friends shit
Tryna figure out where my friends went
Santana, goddamn, I miss you
What I wait and give to sit and sip '40 with you
Put one in the air, tell a couple stories with you
No, your hand is on my project, so it's more official
Remember when we both used the sporting pistol
Wish I would've known that they was gonna get you
You had to lay my nigga down and for that
I'm gon lay these niggas down
Say they doing work and they just paying for the crown
Say they saying something, they just play for the sound
Say I'm tired of waiting, sitting patiently around for these labels
This is chasing what they say is playing now
Got a lot of dreams, this some weed away, I'm down
Like the ton of bricks, I ain't tryna waste a pound
Got a lot of love for my people on the come up
But I'm on a sprinting night, tryna fuck my run up
Playing games, I'm an after gone one up
All up in this bitch til the motherfuckers sun up
Do it for the bad bitches getting done up
It's down to ride, if you getting high, put your blunt up
If you rhyme with me, let me see the V
I just ask, you keep it G when you speak of me
We been adding for a while, but we ain't stopping for a mile up

[Instrumental Outro]