minimal things Lyrics

I got some skin in the game, not the right skin color for rap

I just need minimal things,

couple million and my face on the plaque

They gon' spend 10 on the chain just to tuck it, man this shit is a trap

I don't got nothing to say, to each his own as a matter of fact

I been in the Ville way too turnt up

Nissan switch lanes like Vernon

I been tryna find my one person It's not you, baby I'm certain

Big on the privacy, might buy the Rolls for the curtains

I want the lifestyle, minus the watchin' and lurkin'

Based on the miles between us, I tell her that we been diverging

And for the others, fuck it, tell em that I been deservin'

Fuck that I earned it

I'm from the burbs

I seen the burdens

Don't go to church

In need of a service

Burnin' the birch, shit make me feel so perfect

You could never tell me what I'll be

Cut me open, you gon' see the blue that I would bleed

Go cats, stayin' true to what is me

I don't do the purple, fuck the lean

Okay, bitch I'm back again like what's up

Know we chatted when the loaf was just the breadcrumb

You was tatted, oh the one I think I found her

Bit dramatic, thought that way before you said sum

Fast forward, you sip on the red rum

Old soul, I been tryna stay young

Blow smoke, I'll just ruin my lungs

Okay, I'll admit that you fucked up

Yeah