Guidelines Thelonious Martin (Ft. Mac Miller)

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mmm-hmm

[Verse 1]
Alright, lungs full of weed smoke
Trunk full of C-notes
Always keep a plan and a bitch with a deep throat
Came from The Keystone, drink 'til my speech slow
I breathe fire, kill time, collect zeros
Comin' with that heatstroke, every verse a kilo
Whole team flyin' and my name Rick Pitino
We know, but still we fight ego
Feelin' like Michael, but you really like Tito
And all I got is dead heroes, wanna take my girl and move away to Puerto Rico
'Cause it's a freak show everywhere that we go
Shit been different ever since I did a song with CeeLo
Yeah, I make that music you can digest
Take you out your mind and let me become the pilot
Fly jets and sign checks
We don't fuck around, no joker inside of my deck
My head inside of clouds
Show me to the sky and I'll kiss it
If you blink an eye, you gon' miss it
And this will happen once in a blue moon
It's always over way too soon
I spend a hundred twenty on it just to go "vroom-vroom"
Homie, the wheels lookin' like soup spoons
I ain't worried, I got nothin' left to lose
You gon' be alright if you just follow a few rules