text: I started with an eighth, alright 
  And then I went and changed my life 
  I might take out the Wraith tonight 
  Put your arms around me, baby
  I just want to fly, make it last before we die
  And I know you want a ride
  Whats on your mind? Whats on your mind?
  And my 92 got doors like my Lambo
  Spend my last paycheck on some ammo
  We dont follow trends, rest in peace to Yamo
  Your new shit sucks, I feel like Anthony Fantano 
  Sayin I was broke last year, I cant go back there
  Nicotine fiend, couldnt even buy a pack, yeah
  She dont know my music, told her I aint mad, yeah
  Let her cut that coco on my platinum plaque, yeah 
  Cut my fingers on my bands, oh yeah
  Cut my locker with some Xan, oh yeah
  Count me my guala in advance, oh yeah
  Backstreet diamonds, watch them dance on ya, yeah
  I started with an eighth, alright 
  And then I went and changed my life 
  I might take out the Wraith tonight 
  Put your arms around me, baby
  I just want to fly, make it last before we die
  And I know you want a ride
  Whats on your mind? Whats on your mind?
  She dont want to spend all my dough
  She gets paid to be a model 
  I take the lead, they just follow
  Face it, you dont know what I know
  Pull up, I got some for ya
  Somethin in my trunk for ya
  But I got a good lawyer
  They always try to come for ya
  Ima pull up in that Bentley with the fuckin windows tinted 
  Pendin how Im feelin, take a drop of the extended 
  Think Im showin signs of slowin, homie, just forget it
  I guess this what happens when you fuckin handle business, yeah
  I started with an eighth, alright 
  And then I went and changed my life 
  I might take out the Wraith tonight 
  Put your arms around me, baby
  I just want to fly, make it last before we die
  And I know you want a ride
  Whats on your mind? Whats on your mind?
  I was broke last year, I cant go back there
  I was broke last year, I cant go back there
  Gasoline and I went and lit a match, yeah
  Try to take the swagger, I know it for a fact, yeah
  Pull up in that Bentley with the fuckin windows tinted 
  Pendin how Im feelin, take a drop of the extended 
  Think Im showin signs of slowin, homie, just forget it
  I guess this what happens when you fuckin handle business, yeah
  I started with an eighth, alright 
  And then I went and changed my life 
  I might take out the Wraith tonight 
  Put your arms around me, baby
  I just want to fly, make it last before we die
  And I know you want a ride
  Whats on your mind? Whats on your mind?
  I wanna fly, I wanna fly, yeah
  I wanna fly, I wanna fly, yeah
  I wanna fly
  I wanna fly, I wanna fly, yeah