spiirow - minus the b.s. lyrics
minus the bs
(hook)
i gotta run up a bag and build up the stash spot minus the b.s
i let her go if she bad wit a bad attitude cuz i don’t need stress
twin gloccs sittin cross my lap cocced i still pray that i be blessed
i tell em meet me at the spot with the guap in 10, minus the b.s
(1st verse)
all day run it bacc to bacc no madden/ cuz i don’t play games
disrupt the cave turn into a dragon/ the tip of it spray flames
i don’t have friends cuz in the end they switch up and they change
i just make change like a new location big bread no blueberry pastry
call my line with the right deal i’m makin the trip vacation
likе the lil engine that could yеs i can no if’s or maybe’s
ima add it up on the daily for my 2 oldest and my baby
that’s why it’s fucc you just pay me it ain’t a bone in my body that’s lazy
wake up early come bacc with it later straight to the top penthouse elevator
i need me a partner to help get this paper not just a model that’s instagram famous
he tryna get me to introduce him to the plug and i’m knowing that’s dangerous
he my first cuz but lost love when i told him no still tried to stang em
(hook)
i gotta run up a bag and build up the stash spot minus the b.s
i let her go if she bad wit a bad attitude cuz i don’t need stress
twin gloccs sittin cross my lap cocced i still pray that i be blessed
i tell em meet me at the spot with the guap in 10, minus the b.s
(2nd verse)
i tell her just cuz you got some ass i ain’t comin off cash plus yo attitude bad
she tell me she can change but i’m knowing it’s game/ just cuz i got a few bags
i caught her tryna text the location of the next spot we gone be at
so i left her at the gas station then sent her a text/ minus the b.s
livin stress free and debt free break all the rules fucc a referee
we ain’t frat brother’s can’t step wit me
no dog but a way bigger pedigree
no degree but before and after a & t
keep the b.s away from me
while i make my bread no bakery
ask my family to pray for me
you can’t have a seat if you ain’t tryna eat
the whole team hunt until it’s time to feast
big baccwoods with all kinds of drinks
tell em move around cuz the b.s stinks
i’m under the old law so you know i won’t tolerate disrespect
and if it ain’t no money involved then the call prolly gone disconnect
(hook)
i gotta run up a bag and build up the stash spot minus the b.s
i let her go if she bad wit a bad attitude cuz i don’t need stress
twin gloccs sittin cross my lap cocced i still pray that i be blessed
i tell em meet me at the spot with the guap in 10, minus the b.s
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