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oshay the villain – minutes lyrics

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[hook]
ain’t been up on my sh-t in bout a minute
i ain’t really flex in bout a minute
all ya money wrapped up in my minutes
i just pray to god it pay the distance
been around different kinda women
but they ain’t really worth all my minutes
they just want a n-gg- cuz he living
but they never had faith in the vision
x2

[verse 1]
they told me that my time is money
it’s wasted on drugs while you love me
baby girl don’t get too comfy
on me just cuz i skipped out the country
shorty you can’t do sh-t for me
your friends had already warned me
you feel so good in my arms
that a n-gg- ain’t heeding the warning

you just want me when flexing
you cannot chill round my brethren
you was my personal venice
i’m too sauced to read up ya message
i want you to feel when i flex b-tch
i’m up next b-tch can you not sense it
now you know my presence a present
shine without light like a new pendant

all my n-gg-s like that
givenchy no price tag
my ring froze like ice cap
she come i come right back
my fam down like 4 flats
they waiting on my come back
but when i leave swear i won’t come back
i been tryna fly away like a wombat

i escape in my bag
haters get off my back
you don’t want no combat
you will never see a roach round my snacks
you fight i fight right back
my work ain’t no light math
go head take my kindness as weakness
you could end up on a cloud like a skype chat

[hook]

[verse 2]
my flow so cautious put tape on it
i smoke so much gas thought a vape on it
she give so much neck put a nape on it
they watching me work yea they stay on it

they said my time coming just wait on it
-ss fly since 07 had bape on it
now they pull up all feening to take a pic
i don’t live at my crib n-gg- i visit

we come in the club boutta set it off
f-ck all of you frauds swear i’m better off
opp come to my town gang gon head em off
he start talking crazy his head come off
she focused she suck off the adderral
buss in her jaws then i go b-ttersoft
then i’m finessing a jug
before the sun start to heat the dope

it’s ok yea it’s ok
momma taught me to chase better ways
she told your moves come with hate
they don’t want you in that sports on the interstate
woulda thought i disappeared cuz i steady fade
3 different drugs all up in my face
just to make sure my thoughts i don’t ever face
they got me reminiscing back upon my better days
since a youngin steady wishing
that a n-gg- was center stage
i think my sh-ll is breaking down
i think that i had enough
i thought i been lost ya touch
but you ain’t want me bad enough

[hook]



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