But it's been a minute Lyrics

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Loo loo look

Yea yea

Ey ey

I'm an old soul go to heaven with my demons

Mix them with my shadows so that God will never see them

All my friends in the corners now drug dealing

Mob Ties with em card scammers and them killers

Fuck a bitch nigga

I got they hoes in they feelings

They be front rows in the shows

Payed tickets

I ain't got no haters

Only love for my nikkers

And I ain't heard about no opps

If I'm told I RIP em

Ey

Look

It's been a minute

Yea

It's been a minute

Since I got my hoes in their toes and they feelings

I know they be froze it get cold in the winter

Huh

Yea

It's been a minute

It's been a minute

It's been a minute

Since I got my hoes in their toes and they

It's been a minute

It's been a minute

It's been a minute

I know they be froze it get cold in the winter

I ain't gotta tell you that I'm handsome

I got Twenty hoes out sending out ransom

Checking on their phone

textin wanting me to bang em

You thinking they be loyal to they niggas?

They be playin em

Man your bxtch is a OPP

How you trust a bxtch that make the Xanny Pop Pop

How you trust a nikker that be chilling with your Opps

How you brag about a bxtch you texting on the phone

These iPhones can make a bitch look hot

When life goes you see the bxtch is a flop

Real life tho' I know your bxtch is a WAP

Y'all will never understand

Coz you never hit the spot

My advances came with stripper dancers

Tapping on their Ass clapping like they fire crackers

Pin say he wanna bang her

Now I gotta pass her

Ball player

Pass ass like I lack manners

Jetpacker

Fly game yea the greatest

Cortez

The Showman

Yea its hennin!

They like Zeze you the vibe in the shows

In my hood Im a celebrity Dawg

They like Zeze can we come to your shows

In my hood they in love with me Dawg

I'm a foreign soul

Go to heaven with my demons

Mix them with my shadows so that God will never see them

All my friends in the corners now

Drug Dealing

Mob Ties with em card scammers

And the killers

Fuck a bitch nikker

I got they hoes in they feelings

They be front rows in them shows

Paid tickets

I ain't got no haters

Only love for my nikkers

I ain't heard about no Opps

If I'm told I RIP em

Skhenkhe

kenkhen nkhede

It's been a minute

Skhenkhe

nhkenkhen ngkhede

It's been a minute

Yea

It's been a

Huh, yea

If you talking hoes

I got one, maybe two

I ain't talking a single bitch

I can talk the whole crew

I got a lotta hoes

I can never cop a coup

Street nigga

Heart frozen

Take a heart and make a swoosh

Scottie Pippen I flex

I need a good woman coz I know I'm a mess

My bxtch came with her friends

She gotta a cute baby, like a

I got an old soul go to heaven with my demons

Mix them with my shadows so that God will never see em

All my friends in the corners now drug dealing

Mob Ties with em card scammers and em killers

Fuck a bxtch nikker got them hoes in their feelings

They be front rows in the shows

Payed tickets

I ain't got no haters only love for my nikkers

I ain't heard about no Opps if I'm told I RiP Em