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Uh-huh, Yes, sir ski (Brrttt)
Know, what the fuck going on (Duhh)
I ain't say that shit in a minute on bro
Aye never..Yes, sir

Uh-uh..NBF

choose
It's dirty game nigga we ain't playing by no rules
Tell these niggas they could never walk a mile, in my shoes
I was lost for a minute then I

shooting got a bull's eye,
Things went left I gotta do right,
Off this drank I'm getting too high,
Too faded time flew by,
I can't help it I'm too nice,
I

to phonies"[02:26.03]So I go get the cash and I'm counting my keys[02:27.80]Stacking up by the minute, blue lights it's police[02:29.85]I got love for the city that looked

the invoice look at the receipt Check signed by me Oh!
Hook:
We up in space
We about 30 minutes from Mars yep
We frenda blaze
Look at the world
It feel like

to my heart, I am bounded[00:41.46]I just speak what's true, how its sounding[00:45.33]Now let me wait a minute[00:46.71]I think it's hard to see

Flicking lighters to get highs

Smoke at least ounce every check 
Just to get me by 

Know the wave 
Call my connect
That's my ride or die 

Moving through

the scat, you can hear that bitch comin'
30 walk through with five bands on him just for nothin'
Lately, we been droppin' shit back-to-back, we like stuntin'

crushed up
I got this 30 rack and some skanks with pretty makeup
Let's make this one a night to remember
And if we're gonna die, let's overdose together

gon seize him feed him to the bleachers[01:23.16]Ive been on some other shit for a real hot minute[01:26.30]Seein visions of the life that I am strivin

minutes in the mirror
Looking at me, repeating Brandon don't give up

Quitting no never, I'm consistently consistent
The head of doubt I sever, I just wanna

they corrupt Finna cop me by plenty

I show em what's up I rock out with my millies
You fuckers are silly Finna count through my hundreds
And fifties

patterns what's that shit up in my vision
It's been 30 minutes I'm still looking at the dishes
How the fuck you do a drive by and leave a witness
I'm in

Lil' hit
Lil' pinch

You turnt up erryday like this
Never goin' back to that old ass shift, like

Now, Ugh

Take a sip
I'm 30 minute, baby
We gon' need

not a game and it surely ain't a movie
Deuteronomy 30, 15, it's laid out
I'll continue lacing shoes until my dues are paid out
I'll never question you

Stop lyin bout what u be doin i can tell ya cap by the way you sound
My uncle told me never leave the same way out that you came in
Imma start calling

Okay, this pain in my heart can be explained, give me a minute
I hope that when I die my legacy ain't coming with me
Looking around the block, some

that’s right motherfucker don’t forget it
I was gone but it’s only been a minute

no I’m back up in my coupe getting chicken
and I ain’t gone yet I’m still

was the last song written, just weeks before recording began) I started writing the song at around 7:30am and by 8:15 when my colleagues had arrived for

just got that Nike check, you know I had to do it
I've been in the zone, I got 30,000 hanging at the coat
I make these other rappers jealous just by

From afar I see a land with parts I can't quite afford,
For a minute I'll lie back in bed,
So when I wake up in an hour, from my lack of self-control,

idea that all these girls be watching
Have em dropping, janitor mop'em
But I got to hustle today
I've got a show in about 30 minutes and I just hopped

Heart racing like Kentucky Derby Told em meet me there and don't be there
a minute early Hit a lick, left the scene with Birdies
Yeah we got away

my friends and kick dumb rhymes

By the minute i was getting paid like a hot line

Dreamt i fucked a bad bitch and woke up on time

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