Been a minute since i’ve seen you
And i think i might need another minute
Got me thinking, bout shooting
All the time, you like to see me lose it
Got me chasing after cash like i’m running with a movement
Stepping on the gas, going back into the future
I was going way to fast; i passed the blue and started zooming
And i’m chasing after bags, with the cash, know i’m foolish
Make a track, i was lucid
Get the cash and i’m losing
Yeah, the track had me moving
And the cash had me stupid
I don’t want to open up
Thought i was coping?
I don’t want to f#ck it up
But you can’t hold me
I was getting more cash back in ’03
Back then, not a single soul know me
Getting monеy like nobody even noting
Gеt the cash and like a drug it have me float
He ain’t really know, uh
He ain’t really go, uh
He ain’t even know, uh
He ain’t even blow, uh
He ain’t even folk, uh
Now, he got to go
Put one finger up, hit a mini-miny moe
Got a middle finger up for them n#gg#s trying to choke
Put two more up, cause i’m feeling like the goat
Whole earth, want to dance to the shine of my flow
Whole earth, want to dance to the shine of my flow
No retreat, now i got to repeat
Whole time, had them n#gg#s trying to read me
Go de-ep, let me go de-ep
Played the game, now i’m always on the cd
Want a vv, do i want a vv?
I don’t know, cause it’s more than a receipt
I don’t know, cause it’s more than a receipt
I don’t know, cause it’s more than a, more than a
Been a minute since i’ve seen you
And i think i might need another minute
Got me thinking, bout shooting
All the time, you like to see me lose it
Make a track, i was lucid
Get the cash and i’m losing
Yeah, the track had me moving
And the cash had me stupid
Feeling independent!
Cold mind, oh, my repentance
Swole bars won’t fit in a sentence
Had to get it started, damn ‘sho imma finish
Whip, push to starting, but don’t mean that you in it
I ain’t even trippin, it’s the scheme that you gripping
Planning with the team like apollos intermission
Broke eyes, no position, old minds, superstitious
They’ll be gone in a minute, they’ll be gone in a minute
And we back
Need a minute for the task
Lose control and see me blast
Not a moment can pass
Ask, or tell me the way i should crash
When they see, how we moving and never in last
Quickly send me a check, what i’m doing in rap, soon to be on the map
Been a minute since i’ve seen you
And i think i might need another minute
Got me thinking, bout shooting
All the time, you like to see me lose it
Make a track, i was lucid
Get the cash and i’m losing
Yeah, the track had me moving
And the cash had me stupid
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