just john & dom dias - minutia (remix) lyrics
hit bumpa, burn rubba, smoke grabba lungs black from the gas, i need puffers
you stuck in the past, you a blooper
you ain’t birthing sh-t, you be neutered
i call the shots like rick mueller
i be the boss and the tutor
i got the floss i’m so super don’t care ’bout the cost that’s minutia
they tuning in like i’m the future
look out for an opp they might shoot ya
you ain’t sh-t till you get yo sh-t straight
you ain’t sh-t till you get yo sh-t straight
living my life on a chase (chase)
living my life with no brakes, yeah
got a bad ting on my waist, yeah
n-ggas mad, moving so waste
yeah, living my life on a motherf-ckin’ chase, uh
i need to have me a lil’ bae
don’t give a f-ck what these lil’ n-ggas think
gun by my gut incase it ain’t safe, no
don’t say you will if you can’t, oh
i thought that b-tch was a saint, uh
that lil’ b-tch should be ashamed, uh
tried to put dirt on my name, yeah
i guess she come with the gang, uh
i ain’t do it for the fame
i could of hit the streets and did the same
i could of bussed it but i wanted plain jane
all i’m trying to do is maintain
different flexes do the same thing
i couldn’t give this sh-t back , uh
i just let ’em attack, uh
yeah, my brother with them racks
he’s stood with 33 beside his knapsack
he get a lil’ n-gga wacked, wacked
i promise you n-ggas that’s facts
dior dinosaur on my backpack
my closet up in the millions
slimy just like a chameleon
steel leave your head on the ceiling
hit bumpa, burn rubba, smoke grabba lungs black from the gas, i need puffers
you stuck in the past, you a blooper
you ain’t birthing sh-t, you be neutered
i call the shots like rick mueller
i be the boss and the tutor
i got the floss i’m so super don’t care ’bout the cost that’s minutia
they tuning in like i’m the future
look out for an opp they might shoot ya
you ain’t sh-t till you get yo sh-t straight
you ain’t sh-t till you get yo sh-t straight
living my life on a chase (chase)
drinking henny with no chase (chase)
i know these hoes want a taste
i know these lames gon’ be p-ssed
cost me 50 for the wraith
took a hypebae on a date
she wanna build with a king
go half on the bae with no ring
i gotta keep doing my thing
break down the gates and fill up the safe
don’t wanna safe when you’re out my way
open the case i k!ll everything
(open the case i k!ll everything)
(open the case i k!ll everything)
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