Verse 1: ''Dat' be Mally Raw'' Niggas talkin' bout' I fell off, then I came right back They ain't like that, bitches in my Dm, I don't write back Roll something up for the night cap If the grass cut i will bite that Im just playing bitch im not like that Im Spend this cash and i got a bag i ain't looking at a fucking price tag Ya im hear em talking he ain't like that About to bust the trap ill be right back And i signed for a fucking nice check When i lost the fight came right back Always had heart had to fight back Gotta bag on me they ain't like that I can pay for it if i like that Buy her nice shit cause she like that I was trying to fuck her for the night cap She was telling me she wasn't like that Phone slow it was really like that Vernon road i was really out there Crib Hot Move that shit up out there Took a chance how you think i got here I told Don you ain't gone rot there Get a deal get you right up out there From the corner made it pop there Where my waist at got a Glock there All that fuck shit gotta stop here See you trying hard but its not there Draped in Valentino this is not fair Im a asshole im a pot head I dont care about what thot said I dont care about what ya block did Run up on me nigga you get shot dead Ima spray it if i feel boxed in Take my number down have it locked in Work out like im wearing dri-fit In the 7 and im banging my shit High as ever look how red my eyes Dont knock it fore you try it If you open it gotta buy it Chasing money and i dont get tired People say i should of went to college Look at all the shit i accomplished Got some money and got some problems On them bars and i lost my balance Smile every time i check my balance (just like that lets go) Get this money that's on everything i love Everything i love all fell apart When i got a buzz When i got a name Sunny days are cool can you stand the rain All i know is pain Everything has Change She gone do whatever just to get a name Never Gone Change Stuck in my ways Stuck in this game Stuck in this change Look into my eyes all you see is pain All You see is rage On a different page Stop at Chick-fi-la They count lemonade Rolling up a wood thankful for this day Meet me by alley, Not a minute late
Outro: Not a Minute Late Not A Minute Late Meet Me By The Alley Not A Minute Late Ya i need my money, Not A minute late Not A Minute A Late Not A Minute A Late Meet Me By The Alley Not A Minute Late Ya i need my money, Not A minute late Not A Minute Late Not A Minute Late Not A Minute Late Not A Minute LateTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
