1 Minute Lyrics

(Uh uh yeah huh yeah)

I'm way in the clouds

I ain't coming back down

These niggas is two faced

Found out they clowns

Money talk like blue face

What's the amount

I don't know

Just like I don't know these niggas

I'm real shy

I don't fuck with the pictures

Niggas ain't fit

They got cropped out the image

I just rolled up a wood

It just took me a minute

I'm riding round the city low

Know the whip tinted

I do not cap so I never wear fitted's

28 floors up the climate is different

I'm so high

Ain't no birds up here with me

I'm out of shape

But still ran up a ticket

Out of state taking risk

I put shit on a plane

You can't dig up no dirt

When you mention my name

I ain't write nothing

That shit come off the brain

Riding with the za so I'm rolling loud

Money stuffed in my pocket

It's poking out

Open up the back door

We just smoked it out

Then I walk on the stage

And control the crowd

Know I stay lit in this bitch

I just sparked up on the stage

Man I'm trippin

Pass this shit to the crowd

Who wan hit it

Almost got banned

From the motherfucking venue

I connected to WiFi

Now I got a menu

I got me a check

Like I cashed out my pension

Bitch I'm the one

Ain't no honorable mention

My name in they mouth

Like some motherfucking dentures

I'm mixing my drink

But it's not in a pitcher

Brodie threw me the ball

Like at nigga a pitcher

I took yo bitch

Ain't my fault that you miss her

Fingers covered in water

Like I'm washing dishes

I'm way in the clouds

I ain't coming back down

These niggas is two faced

Found out they clowns

Money talk like blue face

What's the amount

I don't know

Just like I don't know these niggas

I'm real shy

I don't fuck with the pictures

Niggas ain't fit

They got cropped out the image

I just rolled up a wood

It just took me a minute

I'm riding round the city low

Know the whip tinted

I do not cap so I never wear fitted's

28 floors up the climate is different

I'm so high

Ain't no birds up here with me

I'm out of shape

But still ran up a ticket

Out of state taking risk

I put shit on a plane

You can't dig up no dirt

When you mention my name

I ain't write nothing

That shit come off the brain

(I'm gone , okay, beep, beep, okay, okay)

(Car doors shutting)

(Indistinct chatter)

(Footsteps approaching)

(Knocks on door)

(Door opens)