Wanna Do (Intro)
We do what we wanna do
Acting wreckless, we just do for the fucking crew
This shit is fire, it's gon burn your entire roof
Pillow Talking Weather, I did all of this for you
Nigga I'm a fresh king, all about my business like the west wing
Time is money, got the left wrist the fresh bling
Distracting me from my ex, cause honestly she was my best fling
Talk about it calmly, I'm the next thing
Had to come to an end cause I ain't into all that text thing
Scrolling through my texts like "who you sexting"
Now I'm pillow talking with the coldest
It's pillow talking weather, we ain't doing too much talking the way this storm approaching
This storm will scorch you, don't speak, I don't wanna hear a mumble
Just plant your feet and just listen, go sit down and be humble
I'm at the goal line, it's packed and the stadium rumble
See I don't put you on the track because you prone to fumble
I know greatness, it's every single play in my playbook
I read the Bible two time over, you just reading play books
One fish, two fish, red fish, blue
I paint the picture till it's seen with a clear eye view
And if you know a thing about me, know that I am the truth
Milo, I spit classic, like a ghost in the booth
C-A-S-E, like I'm solving a crime
Finish the song, it's case closed way I murder the rhyme
We do what we wanna do
Acting wreckless, we just do for the fucking crew
This shit is fire, it's burn your entire roof
Pillow Talking Weather, I did all of this for you
This just the intro, spread it to yo kinfolk
If I'm not your top 10, this is food for your mental
Got a lot of ones, she told me to throw it gentle
If Heaven ever call me, Ima slice her like I'm Kimbo, so simple
Only sipping crown cause my body is my temple
My palace, Stadium wings perfect for my pallet
Look If I slip you digits, you better dial it
This is Pillow Talking Weather, Milo Case, I am your pilot
And I'm schooling you kids, no really I teach robotics
Got the optics to see through to you kids
And I'm gapping the bridge, Cultivation was big
You move sloppy, all you doing is attracting the pigs
Your favorite rapper can't perform, yeah I'm trashing the gig
I promise it's not the gas, you just gassing the mid
Melodic, melodious, like Thelonious did
See my music is nicotine, you just ashing the cig
Acting wreckless, we just do for the fucking crew
This shit is fire, it's gon burn your entire roof
Pillow Talking Weather, I did all of this for you
Nigga I'm a fresh king, all about my business like the west wing
Time is money, got the left wrist the fresh bling
Distracting me from my ex, cause honestly she was my best fling
Talk about it calmly, I'm the next thing
Had to come to an end cause I ain't into all that text thing
Scrolling through my texts like "who you sexting"
Now I'm pillow talking with the coldest
It's pillow talking weather, we ain't doing too much talking the way this storm approaching
This storm will scorch you, don't speak, I don't wanna hear a mumble
Just plant your feet and just listen, go sit down and be humble
I'm at the goal line, it's packed and the stadium rumble
See I don't put you on the track because you prone to fumble
I know greatness, it's every single play in my playbook
I read the Bible two time over, you just reading play books
One fish, two fish, red fish, blue
I paint the picture till it's seen with a clear eye view
And if you know a thing about me, know that I am the truth
Milo, I spit classic, like a ghost in the booth
C-A-S-E, like I'm solving a crime
Finish the song, it's case closed way I murder the rhyme
We do what we wanna do
Acting wreckless, we just do for the fucking crew
This shit is fire, it's burn your entire roof
Pillow Talking Weather, I did all of this for you
This just the intro, spread it to yo kinfolk
If I'm not your top 10, this is food for your mental
Got a lot of ones, she told me to throw it gentle
If Heaven ever call me, Ima slice her like I'm Kimbo, so simple
Only sipping crown cause my body is my temple
My palace, Stadium wings perfect for my pallet
Look If I slip you digits, you better dial it
This is Pillow Talking Weather, Milo Case, I am your pilot
And I'm schooling you kids, no really I teach robotics
Got the optics to see through to you kids
And I'm gapping the bridge, Cultivation was big
You move sloppy, all you doing is attracting the pigs
Your favorite rapper can't perform, yeah I'm trashing the gig
I promise it's not the gas, you just gassing the mid
Melodic, melodious, like Thelonious did
See my music is nicotine, you just ashing the cig
Credits
Writer(s): Milo Case
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