| She smoking it up and she drinking this cup
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| But she throwing it back and I picked that ass up
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| And I got your bitch in the pretzel when you salty as fuck
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| I’m the new man in town, I’m the new man in town
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| Name one bitch that turn me down
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| Shit, I’m 'bout to fuck your girl right now
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| Bill Clinton of the rap game
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| Never corny, don’t compare me to these whack lames
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| Too real for the rap game
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| I don’t wanna chill, y’all faker than your whack chains
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| GASHI last name, that’s a fact mane
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| I’m the reason that your girl getting back pain
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| If I ever dissed you, bitch, fuck you
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| Yeah, cause I ain’t never took it back mane
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| Knew this shit since the beginning
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| You know that this shit was written
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| You know that I be just chilling with beautiful women, Jolly Rancher sipping
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| You know these games we be winning
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| You know I gave you the business
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| Never tie, homie, you tripping
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| Came out my momma box, I’ll be so gifted
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| I’m pitching on my CC, wanted the cash or the CC
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| Drag you like he-she, she be all up on my pee-pee
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| You can’t be Herman, you Peewee
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| Varsity balling, no D-league, on a yacht rolling this seaweed
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| Get these thirsty dumb hoes some Smart Water or Fiji
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| Get on your toes you can’t see me
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| I waited for a minute, woah
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| I told you I’ma get it, woah
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| And now we finally did it, woah
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| And now we finally winnin', woah
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| I waited for a minute, woah
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| I told you I’ma get it, woah
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| And now we finally did it, woah
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| And now we finally winnin', woah
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| Way too many people counting on us to count us out
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| Your money my accountant probably counting now, shit is rough
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| Got them like why, when we go on the road
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| And them come through a show
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| And they see all these women and money we getting
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| I told you we get it, they looking around at the crowd
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| Like, yup, bro, you really did it, I get it, I get it
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| I get why they don’t wanna give me the credit
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| Fuck it is what it is, it is what it isn’t
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| Man, this how we live it
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| I’m come up the fastest, I’m doing some shit that you couldn’t imagine
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| My girl is the baddest, we do it with passion
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| The music is blasting, my view is fantastic
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| Yeah, I’m on a wave, but I do not surf
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| My balcony feel like it’s right on the edge of the Earth, so maybe I’ll learn
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| The water is blue, my pockets are green, the sunset is yellow
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| We shop on Rodeo, we shoot on the rim with the team
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| Trust me it is what it seems, we living a dream
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| Move to LA and we killing the scene
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| Every athlete they come through the city for bitches and liquor
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| They hitting up me, bitch, I’m a G
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| G4SHI, G4SHI tried to tell them that we 'bout to get it
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| If it’s a lyric, I did it, froze up on my fitted
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| I waited for a minute, woah
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| I told you I’ma get it, woah
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| And now we finally did it, woah
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| And now we finally winnin', woah
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| I waited for a minute, woah
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| I told you I’ma get it, qoah
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| And now we finally did it, woah
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| And now we finally winnin', woah
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| GASHI, GASHI tried to tell them that we 'bout to get it
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| (Real shit) |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Minute , by - mike.. Song from the album This Isn't The Album, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп