Lyrics to Mainey
Time goes by, smoking on pie, hoping that it get me high
The dope game drove me crazy, I feel mainey
Time goes by, smoking on pie, hoping that it get me high
The dope game drove me crazy, I feel mainey
Can you picture my wad thicker?
Two bitches in the car drinking hard liquor
I don't smoke no fucking raw paper, let the vibe burn
Car so cloudy, man, my eye hurt
When I come through, I pull up with a trunk full
Take a hundred pack and float it to my young bull
Everybody eat or I don't feel right
Hand count a milli', this is real life
The dope game drove me crazy but the streets saved me
The streets thanked me, my trees wavy
The grenadine burning, and it's so tasty
Time been flying lately, yeah
Time goes by, smoking on pie, hoping that it get me high
The dope game drove me crazy, I feel mainey
Time goes by, smoking on pie, hoping that it get me high
The dope game drove me crazy, I feel mainey
Coolin' like a motherfucker, pressin' my line
I'm a hustling ass motherfucker, I'ma get mine
Got bitches in my ride digging my designs
I put in hella time, got incredible shine
Pulled up super high in my blue '65
Two feet on the ground with my head in the cloud
Couple pounds in the studio, we laying it down
Crafting sound harder than that shit out now
Sucker moves ain't my style, I be on the moon
Fuck what y'all got goin' on, dude, I'm way cool
Dabbling in these flavors, weed menu
Like I got a motherfucking caterer, what you been doin'?
Time goes by, smoking on pie, hoping that it get me high
The dope game drove me crazy, I feel mainey
Time goes by, smoking on pie, hoping that it get me high
The dope game drove me crazy, I feel mainey
When I die, I hope they bury me close to the turf
Got a lighter with no fluid in it, hoping it work
Bad bitch in the front seat givin' the brain
GP off in my vibes while I'm swerving the lane
Drop gas on the beat, swear I'm curving the game
Spent my life in these streets, hell, that ain't gon' change
Some know me for the verses that I did with Pac
Others for the way that Cutlass came and slid the block
I been smokin' before this shit was cool to do
Even though I know this weed shit is new to you
This gang made it, so sit back, listen, and learn
Roll something, and fuck with me, Spitta, and Bern
Time goes by, smoking on pie, hoping that it get me high
The dope game drove me crazy, I feel mainey
Time goes by, smoking on pie, hoping that it get me high
The dope game drove me crazy, I feel mainey
The dope game drove me crazy, I feel mainey
Time goes by, smoking on pie, hoping that it get me high
The dope game drove me crazy, I feel mainey
Can you picture my wad thicker?
Two bitches in the car drinking hard liquor
I don't smoke no fucking raw paper, let the vibe burn
Car so cloudy, man, my eye hurt
When I come through, I pull up with a trunk full
Take a hundred pack and float it to my young bull
Everybody eat or I don't feel right
Hand count a milli', this is real life
The dope game drove me crazy but the streets saved me
The streets thanked me, my trees wavy
The grenadine burning, and it's so tasty
Time been flying lately, yeah
Time goes by, smoking on pie, hoping that it get me high
The dope game drove me crazy, I feel mainey
Time goes by, smoking on pie, hoping that it get me high
The dope game drove me crazy, I feel mainey
Coolin' like a motherfucker, pressin' my line
I'm a hustling ass motherfucker, I'ma get mine
Got bitches in my ride digging my designs
I put in hella time, got incredible shine
Pulled up super high in my blue '65
Two feet on the ground with my head in the cloud
Couple pounds in the studio, we laying it down
Crafting sound harder than that shit out now
Sucker moves ain't my style, I be on the moon
Fuck what y'all got goin' on, dude, I'm way cool
Dabbling in these flavors, weed menu
Like I got a motherfucking caterer, what you been doin'?
Time goes by, smoking on pie, hoping that it get me high
The dope game drove me crazy, I feel mainey
Time goes by, smoking on pie, hoping that it get me high
The dope game drove me crazy, I feel mainey
When I die, I hope they bury me close to the turf
Got a lighter with no fluid in it, hoping it work
Bad bitch in the front seat givin' the brain
GP off in my vibes while I'm swerving the lane
Drop gas on the beat, swear I'm curving the game
Spent my life in these streets, hell, that ain't gon' change
Some know me for the verses that I did with Pac
Others for the way that Cutlass came and slid the block
I been smokin' before this shit was cool to do
Even though I know this weed shit is new to you
This gang made it, so sit back, listen, and learn
Roll something, and fuck with me, Spitta, and Bern
Time goes by, smoking on pie, hoping that it get me high
The dope game drove me crazy, I feel mainey
Time goes by, smoking on pie, hoping that it get me high
The dope game drove me crazy, I feel mainey
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