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f. mills - ice cream #trekgang freestyle lyrics

[intro: f. mills]
unh, let’s go

[verse 1: f. mills]
f-ck her
i moved out to cali on her
i don’t shop worth sh-t, but still styling on her
broke hearts nah f-ck it i bogart
feelings they’ll slow you down
now my drive is like 4 cars
i can’t stop now mama
you the one that gave me the style
can’t break down mama
you the one that saved me a thou
i’m outta town mama
sleeping in my car i was broke
she didn’t follow i choked
i couldn’t sleep i was woke
staring at the stars who am i regarded as
i tell em i’m a god
but they. label me a sorry -ss
they only know apart so the, full view is foggy as
that new roof, dreaming bout that blue coupe
call me -ss
i was hurting for minute now i’m back up
sh-t it’s just me, no she, no back up
but it’s trek, so its we, all team, tote the slack up
my discipline is mean, so my purpose is just to stack up
short so i pack up
this journey been long
tears falling in the car while i’m writing a couple songs
if i don’t get this off
then i’m running up in some homes
music be therapeutic
i’m silencing all phones
darkening up the room i’m -ssuming
they all gone
look around they just bobbing they heads all in a zone
i’m fred
i spit, they scared
aww sh-t see red
chicago sh-t i’ll go
to the head, instead of
dealing with soldiers i’m shouldering more than i s’pose ta
feeling naked without it i’m used to it being holstered
now my whole lane is clear so i’m itching to get a poster
out here without no fear and i’m looking like i’m s’pose ta
clean
whole style now mean
tote pounds,yao ming
i’m a loner and that’s fine by me
i been driving on these roads from the south out east
i been driving on these hoes while they ride on me
please
f-ck hoes getting head just a product of it
i was divvying funds
with or without a budget
i can work with what i got, flip it out of nothing
most n-gg-s hard act, but they full of stuffing
last year felt like a waste of my f-cking time
see i was busy tryna build what ain’t really mine
see i was working in that field really on that grind
see she ain’t speak on what she feel and what was on her mind
see she ain’t give me no appeal felt like fed time
i was thinking us, she was thinking where mine
only for herself sh-t i was all about the team
planning for the future, i was all about the dream
felt like i was set up, caught up in a sting
f-ck it now i’m fed up, its time to do me
the f-ck was i thinking back in 2013?
should’ve just ignored her when she re-followed me, i’m gone
excuse me for my eruptive tone
started moving all my clothes, disrupting my home
f-cking blocked me on twitter even blocked me on phone
couldn’t get a f-cking answer, all she said was she gone
cold hearted where it started regardless i been departed
feeling like i’m a target
a sergeant plus i’m an artist
hardest i go the farthest
i’m all this plus
i’m involved with, talking sh-t i’m evolving
i’m parking this, i’m a solve it n-gg-

- f mills lyrics

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