Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
So I'm smoking all this loud while I'm driving through my city
Living at your momma's at the age 28
While I'm on my way to Bali, caviar on my plate
Making music, booted up, in every god damn state
Doing donuts, blast that shit, in a red v8, like
Cruisin down 56, dispensaries on every street
I just need like 60 g's, feel just like I'm Pistol Pete
Fast lane switching while I'm drifting out in Sicily
I don't like when y'all be talking 'cause I know the talk is cheap
Milli Smoke bitch
Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
So I'm smoking all this loud while I'm driving through my city
Driving through my city
Listening to Whitney
Gotta bad bitch with me
And she suck me till I'm empty
I'm a down south player
Pussy Demon Slayer
She callin' me her God
Had her screaming all her prayers
You can me catch off of milgen
Slingin' me a pigeon
I got baby mama problems
Bitch won't let me see my children
I just pull up, flex out
I blew up, I'm next now
While your mills
Textile, using Text Now
Bitch
Can't f*ck with me
Since I been in the game
Running it now,
But don't want the fame
You ain't shit
You don't do what you claim
I don't like the sun
I'm built for the rain
Always drive crazy
I'm never in lanes
Highway to hell
Got my dick in a slang
Been f*ckin these hoes
It's never the same
Been ducking these hoes
Don't tell 'em my name
It's Crewsont bitch
(Wha wha)
Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
So I'm smoking all this loud while I'm driving through my city
Milli Smoke
(Wha wha)
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Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
So I'm smoking all this loud while I'm driving through my city
Living at your momma's at the age 28
While I'm on my way to Bali, caviar on my plate
Making music, booted up, in every god damn state
Doing donuts, blast that shit, in a red v8, like
Cruisin down 56, dispensaries on every street
I just need like 60 g's, feel just like I'm Pistol Pete
Fast lane switching while I'm drifting out in Sicily
I don't like when y'all be talking 'cause I know the talk is cheap
Milli Smoke bitch
Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
So I'm smoking all this loud while I'm driving through my city
Driving through my city
Listening to Whitney
Gotta bad bitch with me
And she suck me till I'm empty
I'm a down south player
Pussy Demon Slayer
She callin' me her God
Had her screaming all her prayers
You can me catch off of milgen
Slingin' me a pigeon
I got baby mama problems
Bitch won't let me see my children
I just pull up, flex out
I blew up, I'm next now
While your mills
Textile, using Text Now
Bitch
Can't f*ck with me
Since I been in the game
Running it now,
But don't want the fame
You ain't shit
You don't do what you claim
I don't like the sun
I'm built for the rain
Always drive crazy
I'm never in lanes
Highway to hell
Got my dick in a slang
Been f*ckin these hoes
It's never the same
Been ducking these hoes
Don't tell 'em my name
It's Crewsont bitch
(Wha wha)
Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
So I'm smoking all this loud while I'm driving through my city
Milli Smoke
(Wha wha)
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
So I'm smoking all this loud while I'm driving through my city
Living at your momma's at the age 28
While I'm on my way to Bali, caviar on my plate
Making music, booted up, in every god damn state
Doing donuts, blast that shit, in a red v8, like
Cruisin down 56, dispensaries on every street
I just need like 60 g's, feel just like I'm Pistol Pete
Fast lane switching while I'm drifting out in Sicily
I don't like when y'all be talking 'cause I know the talk is cheap
Milli Smoke bitch
Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
So I'm smoking all this loud while I'm driving through my city
Driving through my city
Listening to Whitney
Gotta bad bitch with me
And she suck me till I'm empty
I'm a down south player
Pussy Demon Slayer
She callin' me her God
Had her screaming all her prayers
You can me catch off of milgen
Slingin' me a pigeon
I got baby mama problems
Bitch won't let me see my children
I just pull up, flex out
I blew up, I'm next now
While your mills
Textile, using Text Now
Bitch
Can't f*ck with me
Since I been in the game
Running it now,
But don't want the fame
You ain't shit
You don't do what you claim
I don't like the sun
I'm built for the rain
Always drive crazy
I'm never in lanes
Highway to hell
Got my dick in a slang
Been f*ckin these hoes
It's never the same
Been ducking these hoes
Don't tell 'em my name
It's Crewsont bitch
(Wha wha)
Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
Give me dome on the road while I smoke my spliff
Pull up the show praying we don't crash the whip
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
While I'm driving through my city
So I'm smoking all this loud while I'm driving through my city
Milli Smoke
(Wha wha)
Writer: Brandon Pippin, Hannah Lamm, Nicholas Anderbery
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid