Minute Phone ft. Rich Paris Lyrics

Hello

He's out of town

What's wrong with you

What the fuck you mean, what's wrong with me, bitch

First of all, the motherfuckin' feds done bum-rushed my motherfuckin' crib this morning

Second of all, I ain't heard shit from nobody

Third of all, they probably got your fuckin' phone tapped'

And, know where the fuck you at, you stupid bitch

Bitch

Who the fuck you callin' a bench

You the bitch once Tommy finds out about this

Don't you got a fuckin' gun, bro

Them ain't the only niggas with guns

If they come through, they come through

Fuck it

What is you, scared

Fuck it

Aye, hell no, I ain't scared

I got K with me

Trust me, you will never be the same spend a day with me

Let a nigga think he hard

Bet this, Drake hit him

Hit it with the fentanyl

Only take minutes

Like Jocelyn

You know my pay different

I'm a different shooter

Bet my aim different

He in that basic ass charger, should've came different

He tried to handle beef, calm, should've came ignorant

Ignorant

My city

We been that

If he droppin' the low, we spend that

Bitches just droppin' tent

Been did that

Like either way, them niggas dead what I'm gettin' at

Like click, then boom, and his wig's splat

I'll explode, leave a landmine where his crib at

Still sliding' down Clio in the Big Lac

Bitch say the wrong, get her shit smacked

Thinkin' he the shit, till he end up on a shit bag

I put the sauce on the cheese like a chip bag

Headshot, leave his brain cells on his bitch lap

Dead wrong, trynna play me pussy, got his shit fap

Big Mone, you shoulda known

Big Mone, you shoulda known I put my people on

My dome different

He want leave me alone

Type of bitch gettin' head while I'm on the phone

Ho really mad, cause her nigga gone

Kill a nigga bare faced, no mask on

Run up every dollar, till his bag gone

Hell no, I ain't scared, I got K with me

Trust me, you'll never be the same, spend a day with me

Better nigga think hard, what's this Drake hit him

Hit it with a fentanyl only take minutes

Like Jocelyn, you know my pay different

I'm a different shooter, bet my Aim different

He in that basic ass charger, shoulda came different

Nigga try to handle beef, cal, shoulda came ignorant