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in a minute - mg sleepy lyrics

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[intro]
alright
yop
i gotta get on this b*tch talkin’ crazy
i just*i just woke up (n*gga)

[verse]
i said, i had to trap it out, a n*gga ain’t got fresh in a minute
had to slow it down and run me up a check for a minute
i said (n*gga), it’s sixty on a cuban, twenty on my neck for the pendant
i had to figure out, was livin’ with regrets for a minute (n*gga)
supercharger, this ain’t no regular engine
i told my n*gga count on me, i know what’s best for the business (n*gga)
come correct, i ain’t the rest of these n*ggas
i know they tryna steal my sauce, i got the recipe in it
i said i had to get my muscle up so i could flex on these n*ggas (come on)
thirty days i’m on the grind, you know the rest, it was history (come on)
b*tch, i love to beat the odds ’cause i’m the best when i’m with it (come on)
i said this n*gga sayin’ he up next, this n*gga next to be [?] (alright)
i said two hundred fifty on my kit and that was just the beginning
i said just blew a sixty in the a and that was just on the rent
i said i’m finna run a million up and then go buy me a bentley
send a picture to my cousin with a 9 in the rental
i said, n*gga, you should feel ashamed ’cause you ain’t slide for your n*gga (come on)
doin’ sh*t to get some fame and then he died for his [?]
i said, b*tch, i was hurt when they had left me, be a lie if i didn’t
i said trade in my b*tch and bought a glock, i rather die with the pistol (n*gga)
i said most of these n*ggas soft as f*ck, i’d rather slide with my sister
let me catch an opp right now, i bet i’m pressin’ the issue
i said this n*gga dropped a tape, his ass, he tryna press me to listen
i said i knew this b*tch was extra grown, we having s*x in the kitchen
i said i put four metals in my glock, i’m tryna stretch me a n*gga
i said, b*tch, you ain’t never seen a n*gga take that breath for a sentence
i said, b*tch, i done seen this sh*t before and i be d*mned if i didn’t
i said, b*tch, i was young, ain’t understand that sh*t’d damage a n*gga
i said i got three features in an addy, bro, my manager with me
i said, b*tch, let a n*gga touch my chain and i’ma damage his [?]
i said, b*tch, i got sticks inside the whip, i brought my animal with me
i said, b*tch, i’ll feed you to my dog, they call that cannibalism
i said i used to do some crazy sh*t, i even snuck into prison (come on)
give a f*ck if i see 12, i’m just gon’ run from them b*tches (come on)
i got racks hittin’ my ave after this package delivered (come on)
i said i used to skip my school class so i could trap with my n*ggas (n*gga)

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