Lil Minute

Lyrics

Mook on the Beats
 I'ma preach this one to the streets, nigga, yeah
 This for that lil' boy who in that jail cell who feel like he got nobody
 And this for that lil' girl who feel like givin' up
 Gotta keep your head up, you feel me?
 All this money and fame don't mean nothin'
 It done been a lil' minute
 Since I rapped about my life and how I really be feeling
 On hating on me in my comments
 Hey got perfect attention
 Snakes in my grass wearing a mask
 See through the cracks in the ceiling
 Plus I can't shake the lean for nothing
 Steady flushing my kidneys
 I swear to God that we been thugging
 We had nothin' on Christmas
 Judge take some years away,
 That's when they wanna hug you and kiss you
 And once you in the graveyard,
 They wanna love you and miss you
 Just to dry these tears away,
 I need a box of some tissue
 This for the ones who ain't got one
 But ain't did nothing for me
 Worst from the worst, fuck a handout
 Youngin, ain't nothin' for free
 This for that girl who in the trenches
 Ain't got nothin' to eat
 Just had two kids and EBT only come once every week
 That young nigga got it out the dirt
 So he got mud on his feet
 And all he know except work
 And leave some blood in the streets
 And I tried to quit but can't for shit,
 I pour an ounce of some lean
 And they think I'm rich because my kicks
 Cost more than a pound of some weed
 I smile through the ups and downs
 Because I came from that shit
 And every time I look around
 They got my name in the mix
 That AK hold a hundred rounds
 And when I aim, I won't miss
 Stop the car and roll the window down
 So I can hang with the stick
 It done been a lil' minute
 Since I rapped about my life and how I really be feeling
 On hating on me in my comments
 Hey got perfect attention
 Snakes in my grass wearing a mask
 See through the cracks in the ceiling
 Plus I can't shake the lean for nothing
 Steady flushing my kidneys
 I swear to God that we been thugging
 We had nothin' on Christmas
 Judge take some years away,
 That's when they wanna hug you and kiss you
 And once you in the graveyard,
 They wanna love you and miss you
 Just to dry these tears away,
 I need a box of some tissue
 This for them ones who's in the chain gang
 Who'll never see this place again
 Lil Tony caught a robbery
 Nw lawyer sayin' he facin' 10
 I lost my nigga to these streets
 I probably'll never see his face again
 Percocets and codeine make me feel I'm outer space again
 I'm only in it for the money, these rappers
 They in the race with me
 Swear I done took so many losses
 I swear to God, I can't wait to win
 I know they wanna see me dead
 So I'm on point in this Mercedes Benz
 I take the liquor to the head
 And let my problems fade off in the wind
 Talk to my niggas to say a prayer
 'Cause I know I might die today
 I know them niggas ain't with me
 Whey just wanna ride my wave
 I swear to God I'm just beginning
 I'm a long way from the finish
 I'm speaking on my life
 And how I feel, it's been a lil' minute
 It done been a lil' minute
 Since I rapped about my life and how I really be feeling
 On hating on me in my comments
 Hey got perfect attention
 Snakes in my grass wearing a mask
 See through the cracks in the ceiling
 Plus I can't shake the lean for nothing
 Steady flushing my kidneys
 I swear to God that we been thugging
 We had nothin' on Christmas
 Judge take some years away,
 That's when they wanna hug you and kiss you
 And once you in the graveyard,
 They wanna love you and miss you
 Just to dry these tears away,
 I need a box of some tissue
 

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Duration
03:06
Tempo
165 BPM

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