Extra Mile

[Intro: Dom Kennedy]

Niggas tryna convince themselves that Half-A-Mil ain't serious

That's cause y'all cheaper than a motherfucker

[Verse 1: Dom Kennedy]

Told her put your favourite panties on

Daddy gon' take you out

My temperatures going up but really I'm all smiles

They running out of gas, we just fill up

I wonder where the other MCs go

I mean Marshawn Lynch I'm in beast mode, yeah

Cuban link swinging on a speedboat

Yelling so long niggas I'm outchea way

I can spot an undercover freak from miles away

That's cause I've been going in since '98

So if she up and left me trust, I'll be straight

When she coming back that's a TBA

I'mma let the top down what's your ETA?

6 inch heels fuck it lead the way

And you know the pussy good if she don't advertise

All we do is strategize about how to enterprise

I truly epitomize a player that hit his stride

A salad skip the fries

I put her on the thug life and miss Mary J Blige

Even El DeBarge wrote a 16 bars

I think I'm recharged

You couldn't test me if you had a scan tron

With a number two pencil dawg I might vic you

If you come home late baby I'mma charge interest

Game face on she gon' never show interest

Till I stop fucking with her then she's yours

[Hook: Hit-Boy]

Drove this shit right into the ground

Let it go south I'm up the street from the house

Parked at the extra mile

Highway ain't gonna hold this this

And her soul this thick

Gave you some attention and you got addicted

[Verse 2: Hit-Boy]

Don't let this shit go to your head

But I need you right here in my bed

Keep it a buck I still miss your pancakes

And these niggas still can't get no handshakes

Legends in the game know I got the golden touch

Niggas take advantage when they know too much

First to admit I got issues with trust

Closer a nigga to you the deeper the cut

You won't catch me slipping catch me in the cut

Band practice yeah I'm tryna run it up

Working on the graveyard shift

Pussy niggas still hating on the kid, (Half-A-Mil)

Great times, 8 dimes shay blonde keep the heat out

OG brought the 63 out

Who I'm taking home that's the grey area

Don't get out of character and I'll take care of ya

[Hook: Hit-Boy]

Drove this shit right into the ground

Let it go south I'm up the street from the house

Parked at the extra mile

Highway ain't gonna hold this this

And her soul this thick

Gave you some attention and you got addicted

[Outro: Hit-Boy +  Dom Kennedy]

Don't let this shit go to your head, dont

Don't let this shit go to your head, dont

Don't let this shit go to your head

Clear the space Half-A-Mil reserved both tables

Don't let this shit go to your head, dont

Don't let this shit go to your head, dont

Don't let this shit go to your head

Clear the space Half-A-Mil reserved both tables