In A Minute - Intro
Yeah, proud of my losses, I don't care if I'm winning
I see the way they mug, ain't finna' stay with you niggas
You know I stay down like a thug, I climbed the stairs with my niggas
They like "Baby, come get yo' spot", I'll be right there in a minute
I'll be right there in a minute
It's all good you know I gotta' take the heart away
But that's the way it go we don't let 'em come and take yo' heart away
Or let 'em take your soul away
It go down I'm a slang, I'mma drop my nuts and let 'em hang
My daughter's a family, I already know the play
Sippin' on this tequila, tryna' imagine what my bro would say
Caught up inside of the media, sitting there laughing
Nigga I know you ain't
Thinking it won't go down about my struggle
Thinking it won't go down about my struggle, nigga, I know you ain't
I can damn near walk in that bitch with my eyes closed
Nigga I know the bank
I'mma give you the real thing every time, ain't no need to overthink
Ready to go through whatever
I know they don't understand the way a solider think
Nigga probably had too much dip on his chip
Probably ain't know his rank
Get you out contact, let you finish your sentence
And sit there and know it's fake
The repo' man came and took a car, guess the note was late
Don't say that, nuh-uh, I hope it ain't
Know I got your back and later you gon' tell 'em fuck
Me like I ain't over play
I'm the typa' nigga know you really need it
I'mma' go and do it anyway
You ever ride for a nigga, die for a nigga and they ever fell away
And never even feel the need to even come
And talk to you they just drift away
I'mma run it nigga, pick a play
Hold it up like what my riches say
Fuck that nigga, like my bitches say
Fuck that nigga, like my bitches say?
Just look at my eyes I done been through some shit
That's probably what my picture say
Scared to hold my head up and let you see the real me
'Cause I been thuggin', baby
Want you to know that I appreciate the way you make me feel
I know you love me, baby
Hold me closer when you fuck me, baby
Hold me closer when we fucking, baby
I'mma need you to go put a Draco on your name
And never report it stolen
Make you look over your shoulder
All of their face, whenever you bust it open
I don't like your friends, fuck your homies
Say it two times, fuck your homies
Say it three times, fuck your homies, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's hard to not use my hands, like I'm a man
When you sitting there suckin' on me
It's hard not to love this bitch when I'm out here thuggin'
Ain't no one loving on me
I don't like your friends, fuck your homies
Say it two times, fuck your homies
Say it three times, fuck your homies, yeah, yeah, yeah
I wear my losses, I don't care if I'm winning
They won't see me on the top, I'll be back there in a minute
Did everything straight from the hear
They see me stand on the business
We won't see you back on the charts
I'll back there in a minute, I'll be back there in a minute
It's all good, you know I gotta take a stiff away
They ever shut you off, you better go and find a different way
Or go and find another way
Fuck these niggas, no, none of these niggas
Love me just like my brother say
Gotta' watch who you sit and call
Your friend that's what my mother say
Then go right back and be there to save 'em, just like my mother do
My heart too big and that's why niggas always playing
It's all because of you
Always get back home safe because you always praying
It's all because of you, praying it's all because of you
I see the way they mug, ain't finna' stay with you niggas
You know I stay down like a thug, I climbed the stairs with my niggas
They like "Baby, come get yo' spot", I'll be right there in a minute
I'll be right there in a minute
It's all good you know I gotta' take the heart away
But that's the way it go we don't let 'em come and take yo' heart away
Or let 'em take your soul away
It go down I'm a slang, I'mma drop my nuts and let 'em hang
My daughter's a family, I already know the play
Sippin' on this tequila, tryna' imagine what my bro would say
Caught up inside of the media, sitting there laughing
Nigga I know you ain't
Thinking it won't go down about my struggle
Thinking it won't go down about my struggle, nigga, I know you ain't
I can damn near walk in that bitch with my eyes closed
Nigga I know the bank
I'mma give you the real thing every time, ain't no need to overthink
Ready to go through whatever
I know they don't understand the way a solider think
Nigga probably had too much dip on his chip
Probably ain't know his rank
Get you out contact, let you finish your sentence
And sit there and know it's fake
The repo' man came and took a car, guess the note was late
Don't say that, nuh-uh, I hope it ain't
Know I got your back and later you gon' tell 'em fuck
Me like I ain't over play
I'm the typa' nigga know you really need it
I'mma' go and do it anyway
You ever ride for a nigga, die for a nigga and they ever fell away
And never even feel the need to even come
And talk to you they just drift away
I'mma run it nigga, pick a play
Hold it up like what my riches say
Fuck that nigga, like my bitches say
Fuck that nigga, like my bitches say?
Just look at my eyes I done been through some shit
That's probably what my picture say
Scared to hold my head up and let you see the real me
'Cause I been thuggin', baby
Want you to know that I appreciate the way you make me feel
I know you love me, baby
Hold me closer when you fuck me, baby
Hold me closer when we fucking, baby
I'mma need you to go put a Draco on your name
And never report it stolen
Make you look over your shoulder
All of their face, whenever you bust it open
I don't like your friends, fuck your homies
Say it two times, fuck your homies
Say it three times, fuck your homies, yeah, yeah, yeah
It's hard to not use my hands, like I'm a man
When you sitting there suckin' on me
It's hard not to love this bitch when I'm out here thuggin'
Ain't no one loving on me
I don't like your friends, fuck your homies
Say it two times, fuck your homies
Say it three times, fuck your homies, yeah, yeah, yeah
I wear my losses, I don't care if I'm winning
They won't see me on the top, I'll be back there in a minute
Did everything straight from the hear
They see me stand on the business
We won't see you back on the charts
I'll back there in a minute, I'll be back there in a minute
It's all good, you know I gotta take a stiff away
They ever shut you off, you better go and find a different way
Or go and find another way
Fuck these niggas, no, none of these niggas
Love me just like my brother say
Gotta' watch who you sit and call
Your friend that's what my mother say
Then go right back and be there to save 'em, just like my mother do
My heart too big and that's why niggas always playing
It's all because of you
Always get back home safe because you always praying
It's all because of you, praying it's all because of you
Credits
Writer(s): Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Jamarii Amere Massey, Anthony Mosley, Adam Gamble
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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