FIVE MINUTES Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Yeah
Lost
Yeah, I'm back and I'm better
Working way too hard you can see the stains on my sweater
Betted on myself now my car's interior leather
Getting bags after bags
All of my goals coming together and I
And I ride with it
I take my time with it
I can make a hit, usually takes me like five minutes
This the only time I finish in five minutes
If you know then you know
Exactly what I do
We can make it official next time I'll wear a suit
I was high back in high school
Still I'm way too high, yeah I'm sitting on my high stool
Tasting all these W's goddamn it feels good
Came in the game and I came inside that bitch
That's why y'all my sons when I shoot I rarely miss
On some Steph Curry shit
On some Klay Thompson Game six
All this love I receive it don't make sense
But I love it though
Is it because I'm fly or is it this crazy flow
Do you want me just for sex or you want my soul
You gotta let me know
It don't really matter either way I'll go
Yeah, I'm back and I'm better
Working way too hard you can see the stains on my sweater
Betted on myself now my car's interior leather
Getting bags after bags
All of my goals coming together and I
And I ride with it
I take my time with it
I can make a hit, usually takes me like five minutes
This the only time I finish in five minutes
If you know then you know
Exactly what I do
We can make it official next time I'll wear a suit
I was high back in high school
Still I'm way too high, yeah I'm sitting on my high stool
Tasting all these W's goddamn it feels good
My momma told me Imma be a legend
They call me seven eleven cause I be working twenty four seven
Twenty One, with my own business
Coffee makes your day
Coffee makes me more digits
Facts
Got some money in the bank that I made from tracks
You manifesting or whatnot while I'm making stacks
Do this for the family
I want them to climb up to higher fashion
Take 'em up to the higher class
Yeah, I'm back and I'm better
Working way too hard you can see the stains on my sweater
Betted on myself now my car's interior leather
Getting bags after bags
All of my goals coming together and I
No hook this a verse
Raw shit in a hit is a flex
Entering the stu like I'm possessed
Done with this one now I'm like what's next
Scary Hours on the sched it's to late to make amends
Haters turn into fans
I hate that fake love shit I see in my DM's
Talking 'bout the past, yeah you stuck
What you on about
Where were you when I was down
Now I'm up and you still in a drought
I'm the best in the south
I'm the best in my town
If we wasn't divided I'd be the best all around
Ain't nothing you could tell me now
Put us on the map
Bring new waves all this with my own sound
I ain't cocky I'm just confident
Don't get it twisted I'm still a humble man
Kendrick put me in my place when he dropped DAMN
Made me a better man
Made me work even harder man
Yeah I'm back and I'm better
Working way too hard you can see the stains on my sweater
And I ride with it
I take my time with it
I can make a hit, usually takes me like five minutes
This the only time I finish in five minutes
If you know then you know
Exactly what I do
We can make it official next time I'll wear a suit
I was high back in high school
Still I'm way too high, yeah I'm sitting on my high stool
Tasting all these W's goddamn it feels good
Feels good
It feels good
It feels good brudda
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