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destroy lonely – ​a minute lyrics

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[intro]
n+gga, i need a minute
d+mn, i need a minute
i think i need a minute (yeah+yeah+yeah, uh, yeah+yeah)
f+ck, i think i need a minute
i think i need a minute (yeah+yeah+yeah, uh, yeah+yeah)
sh+t, i need a
i think i need a minute (yeah+yeah+yeah, uh, yeah+yeah)
f+ck, i need a
i know i need a minute

[chorus]
minute, yeah
b+tch, just listen (b+tch, just listen)
i’m the one, i ain’t ever been trippin’ (not trippin’)
yeah, they all fly, my b+tches be drippin’ (drippin’)
gang, just listen (listen)
we need to disappear, might go missin’ (go missin’)
and the fame hit different (uh)
came up, didn’t have sh+t, but i miss it (i miss it)
yeah, all these women (yeah, all these women)
d+mn, all my n+ggas (all my n+ggas)
i just pray that god be with ’em (god)
’cause that rockstar life, we live it (we do)
seen that badass b+tch, she different (yeah)
tell my n+gga that i gotta get her (i gotta)
hit the gas in the fast lane, n+gga (fast lane)
if you don’t, then the past might get ya (past might get ya)
[verse]
yeah, the cash real different (the cash real different)
ridin’ with my day one n+ggas (yeah, my day one n+ggas)
black truck with a mask, on a mission (on a mission)
where i’m at, man, the pack confidential
yeah, i guess i’m gettin’ paid ’cause i listen (yeah, paid ’cause i listen)
and i guess them n+ggas hatin’ ’cause they isn’t (yeah)
yeah, if she havin’ cake, then i’m with it (yeah, i’m with it)
if you talkin’ ’bout some pay, then i’m with it (yeah, i can)
all that lil’ boy sh+t is over, it ain’t no way i’m finna play with you n+ggas (can’t play with you n+ggas)
i told that b+tch to bend over and she like “yeah, okay, okay”, yeah, she with it (okay, she with it)
i spent some racks up in dover and walked out, ’cause i had to change my lil’ fit (had to change my lil’ fit)
i walked up in they store and didn’t spend no money, ’cause i knew that n+gga was a b+tch (that man a b+tch)
no, you can’t play with this sh+t (can’t play with this sh+t)
i’m just tryna change out this sh+t (tryna change out this sh+t)
f+ck up what i made in this b+tch (what i made in this b+tch)
f+ck up what i saved in this b+tch (what i saved in this b+tch)
f+ck her, yeah, i slayed that lil’ b+tch
i paid for that b+tch, now she think she lit (she think she lit)
double cup, we got drank in this b+tch (drank)
classy ho, she not takin’ a sip, d+mn (oh yeah)
i done switched up the swag (the swag)
got ’em thinkin’ i’m done with the rick, d+mn
i done hopped in my bag (hopped in my bag)
now they think that i’m done with the b+tch, yeah
i done caught another flight
man, i’m too far from done with this sh+t, d+mn
we ain’t stoppin’ at the light
we got too many guns in the whip (we got guns)
we got too many drugs in the whip (we got drugs)
i got too many drugs in my system (d+mn)
i got too many hoes that i hit (uh+oh)
i got too many hoes, i ain’t with ’em (uh+oh)
d+mn, i think i need a minute (uh+uh)
oh yeah, i know i need a minute (uh+uh)
[chorus]
minute, yeah
b+tch, just listen
i’m the one, i ain’t ever been trippin’ (oh yeah)
yeah, they all fly, my b+tches be drippin’
gang, just listen
we need to disappear, might go missin’ (uh+uh)
and the fame hit different (oh yeah)
came up, didn’t have sh+t, but i miss it (uh+uh)
yeah, all these women (yeah, all these women)
d+mn, all my n+ggas (uh+uh)
i just pray that god be with ’em (uh+uh)
’cause that rockstar life, we live it
seen that badass b+tch, she different
tell my n+gga that i gotta get her
hit the gas in the fast lane, n+gga
if you don’t, then the past might get ya (uh+uh)



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