Minute

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Minute

1of1 · Minute · 2025 · 2:01

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She do it all for a minute Ion need my windows tinted, if they finna kill me for my whip They do a lot wit' a pistol Fuck a persona, told the bitch I'm a superstar I'm tweakin on the boulevard I'll pop every you wanted Yuh, ain't no fairy tale You don't just stumble upon it In the mansion, butler hide the banger Ion got no bias, they all gon' die quick, I'm a tyrant Fuck it up, you a lotty dotty slut, but I'm still gon' dub ya That lil' bitch to lovey dovey, I a fucking cut it Hoes double when the bag abundant Yeah I'll back down gun on me Black fit wit' the track runners That hoe a lil' fond of me I peep it But she got a boat load of her problems I pass to my partner I'm on the boat dock with the marlins I push him off it Beat it Spider my hand like Peter Parker, drum clip word to Travis Barker, bitch Picturesque, life scenic Front on me for no reason, go and face ya demons then Lil' hoe from Bohemia, I never seen the place Dinner date wit' Italiana, ion even eat Italian food Picturesque, life scenic Front on me for no reason, go and face ya demons then Lil' hoe from Bohemia, I never seen the place Dinner date wit' Italiana, ion even eat Italian food She do it all for a minute Ion need my windows tinted, if they finna kill me for my whip They do a lot wit' a pistol Fuck a persona, told the bitch I'm a superstar I'm tweakin on the boulevard I'll pop every you wanted Yuh, ain't no fairy tale You don't just stumble upon it In the mansion, butler hide the banger Ion got no bias, they all gon' die quick, I'm a tyrant

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