3000 ft. Skufl Lyrics

How many times

Ima have smoke the weed

To get my mind fried again

Now I'm opening up the vents and the windows tryna hide the scent

I can't duck the bullshit I'm still tryna dodge the rent

Im still tryna dodge the charger

I may start supplying the fent

It was wasted potential

You killed the whole relationship with word

I be minding my own, but If you go throw some stones

You better at least hit one bird

How you go get mad at me for doing the same shit you doing?

Bitch you got some nerves

Im not even go worry about it

If i want to win i know i got to come first

Ain't nobody go do me like i will

You said you would but i know it's not real

You said you love me maybe I'm fucked up

That shit just don't sound good enough

It's fuck up, shut the fuck up

You still punching the air because I'm winning

Thats fucked up, shut the fuck up

You mad I'm smiling 3000 miles a minute

Thats fucked up, shut the fuck up

You mad that i rather sit back and mind my business

That's fucked up!

He just got off child support

Im so proud of him

She owe about three thousand in taxes

Them boys so fraudulent

I just got the news about yo mother battling cancer

I aint even know she was sick

I'm still grieving my father

Overworking and not noticing It

All i can think about is how we owe more than three thousand in debt

Had i not been so childish then

We wouldnt have to deal with this consequence

Beating myself up again

Cuz i dont feel like im goin as hard as them

Always wanted to be like three stacks

Now i gotta throw these stacks on bills & rent

Niggas i was building with

Got bored supporting me

Shit died a bit

All these life events might of killed my spirit

But i aint gon die from it

Just counting my cheese in private

I dont even realize how i be hiding shit

Maybe its my rising, maybe its how my folks had me in a strict environment

That's where i learned to write these feelings down but somewhere in the mix lost it

Same way i lost that, i can lose you tryna keep my feelings ducked off and distant

Three thousand miles and running

Every time i look back i cant help but get in my feelings

Dont it all feel fucked up when you gotta scroll pass and see everyone but you winning