15 Mins
Please, don't shut up
I can't get enough of your lady luck
Hey, shoot them up
My fans be shooting all the haters up
Hey, hey
You keep giving me time
My 15 minutes fame, got multiplied about a billion times
I got bags of the money around the city
She keeps calling me about a pack of titties
Flew with a 100 band, as soon as I land, blew it on Hermes Kelly
I Just Had to jump over the techno lane
I went crazy with music, my ball game
I'm tired of you saying It ain't the same
I had money and billions before the fame
Please, don't shut up
I can't get enough of your lady luck
Hey, shoot them up
My fans be shooting all the haters up
Hey, hey
You keep giving me time
My 15 minutes fame, got multiplied about a billion times
I need my time
Now look at me shine
Yea yea
Yea yea eh
Too much sex this week, didn't want to take drugs
I really made my money out there killing bugs
I put up my tears and my blood now I'm tired up
When you see me on news, put your titties up (Keep it up, keep it up)
Yea
Yea yea
I got love for my city, I put all my trust
Montreal is the city, I swear I fell in love
I put up my tears and my blood now I'm tired up
When you see me on news, keep your screaming up
Yea
Yea yea
Please, don't shut up
I can't get enough of your lady luck
Hey, shoot them up
My fans be shooting all the haters up
Hey, hey
You keep giving me time
My 15 minutes fame, got multiplied about a billion times
I can't get enough of your lady luck
Hey, shoot them up
My fans be shooting all the haters up
Hey, hey
You keep giving me time
My 15 minutes fame, got multiplied about a billion times
I got bags of the money around the city
She keeps calling me about a pack of titties
Flew with a 100 band, as soon as I land, blew it on Hermes Kelly
I Just Had to jump over the techno lane
I went crazy with music, my ball game
I'm tired of you saying It ain't the same
I had money and billions before the fame
Please, don't shut up
I can't get enough of your lady luck
Hey, shoot them up
My fans be shooting all the haters up
Hey, hey
You keep giving me time
My 15 minutes fame, got multiplied about a billion times
I need my time
Now look at me shine
Yea yea
Yea yea eh
Too much sex this week, didn't want to take drugs
I really made my money out there killing bugs
I put up my tears and my blood now I'm tired up
When you see me on news, put your titties up (Keep it up, keep it up)
Yea
Yea yea
I got love for my city, I put all my trust
Montreal is the city, I swear I fell in love
I put up my tears and my blood now I'm tired up
When you see me on news, keep your screaming up
Yea
Yea yea
Please, don't shut up
I can't get enough of your lady luck
Hey, shoot them up
My fans be shooting all the haters up
Hey, hey
You keep giving me time
My 15 minutes fame, got multiplied about a billion times
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Writer(s): James Awad
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