on inna minute !

Uh Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah Ah, ah, ah, ah, ah I ain't rush shit, I just waited my turn She keep callin' my phone, shawty get on my nerves They keep sleepin' on the boy, but it's cool they gon' learn left some niggas in the back, cuz' them bridges they burned, goin' hard, I'm on fire like I came out the furnace I can chill and be cool, switch it up like a Thermos She pulled up and ate me, then dipped, five stars for her service Ain't want me back then, now I'm makin' her nervous, uh I had to earn it, took so many L's, these dubs I deserve them , uh Always be workin', slidin' on beats, think I found out my purpose, uh She need to be put in a circus, keepin' it P, I ain't makin' no purchases, uh To me, all these bitches be worthless, trappin' these P's , I got Za by the surplus, uh Come and shop, nigga, put down that Reggie Bush Knew I was a star when they peeped, dawg, I got a push Take a nigga's hoe, f*ck her good, then I smack her tush Exotic Lows , touched my first ten off sellin' kush I was down bad, ran it up off of, sellin' eights She a freak, let me leave my kids on her face Told her, come over, kick it, don't go on dates But if she thurl, it ain't nothin' to go break that bank Out of this world , yeah the Za I smoke, really dank They bobbin' they heads to my shit, cause I really crank Why do these niggas be thinkin' they over me? I do this shit in real life, and they do it supposedly Makin' lists, boy, you Fried they ain't cold as me When I get to the top, I'ma bring all my bros with me Walk in the party, I'm bringin' my bows with me Trap University, I got, like, four degrees I did it all, trappin' P's, swipin' cards Got good intuition they copy my cards If you don't got no discipline, you can't go far My youngin' like Batman, send signals, he spark Stay with that iron on me like I'm stark I'm stacking till everything I do is large I'm stacking till I go and trackhawk the car It's me vs me in that ring when I spar These niggas be fakin' and playin' a part, they tryna get lit, so they act like they hard Ain't foolin' me, I see you for what you are I hit the Za, now I'm up in the stars I got no limits, I can't set the bar They just tunin' in, I been hot from the start Oh, yeah, I been hot from the start Oh, yeah, complaining cause you on your ass Uh, nigga, go get it Ran up that dog shit fast Uh, but I need more digits Kizzy can't play bout his bag Swear this shit could get so wicked They told me I couldn't, and I wouldn't But look how I did it Had no choice but to get up and get it Got off my ass, made them racks, and I flipped it Got no time to be cryin' or bitchin Life goin' on, so I need all my digits I'ma be on in a minute, she want me to love her and shit, but I'm pimpin I'ma be on in a minute, I'm out of the way Till I complete the mission