80 MINUTES ft. Kate Tucker Lyrics

Every night it seems like there's a storm today

Seems you just don't realize where it goes, and it's hard for me to say

Everybody stops, but the feeding starts

I've been thinking 'bout all of this, in this world

Okay, ladies and gentlemen

Gentle-ladies and lady-men

My guy AP behind the scenes he giving me an 80 minute LP

Know what I'm saying, spit some real shit, show y'all what it means to be me

TVMC baby

Aight lemme step up to the mic, ay lemme go, we rollin? (ay)

What's 80 minutes to me

Man in a minute imma hit you with the realest

Expect less? Now you got me pressed

Ok I'm Mr. 4.0 I'm on the list with the best above all the rest

Call this my presidential address

And I got 80 minutes to spit it to give you a feeling

To say some shit that maybe half of y'all will give it a listen

You give opinions while my tongue staying bitten, bitch who you kidding

Say my shit is mid-at-best never listened to what I've written

In 80 minutes you sit in class prepared for the worst

In an hour-twenty Nibo gets paid off of his words

I know you rap but don't act, you spit but don't cap

I made another dollar just by writing this verse

I know you playing the blame game, I'm bringing my name fame, you lame

'Cause you and me we not the same

And I'm tired of debating this, I'm timeless no limit is taming this

Bitch I'm exhausted but my peers need me saying this like I'm Kate Tucker

Motherfucker I'm tuckered out

Take a point-five of my speeches to see my crowd

So we all remember this moment

Imma take a little point-five selfie, so if y'all wanna smile, get ready

Alrighty? 'Kay

One, two, three

Living in your head 'cause my name is still in your mouth, god damn

Humphrey my brother behind the cam

Hanging with a Dennis you might as well call him Kam, I'm sick

Motherfucker I'm iller than all these yappers

I'm wearing stripes at the pool and more solid than state of matter

Providing the gas I need me a liquid to cool my mind

Or else we'll fucking burn down with the heat I be rapping

Number one I'm Verstappen

Know me you know that I'm always snapping

Bitch I never tell a lie, because Nibo be backwards cappin'

I'm the captain of my team call me Kyle I catch a body

I got 80 bitches thinking about me and ain't nobody can stop me

I mean these bitches don't know the shit that I been on

None of you could know all the many ways I been shit on

See a limitless, an infinite, a village of beautiful idiots

Who try to kill you with belittling thing like

A fat motherfucker with subordinate issues

A scary motherfucker with vendettas to disprove

I misuse lyrics, I beat up the beat

But all I need is 80 minutes to diss you, capiche?

So please, when you thinking 'bout my day today

These bitches Anthony Davis they always day-to-day,

I'll say

With the crew I be repping with and the wolves I be stepping with

Man you think you a dog?

Well we gon' send you up to heaven bitch

Damn, I'm seeing seven

Man I ride a tidal wave, and then I write the title name

All of y'all who shit on Texas Tech can get up out my place

It's double T's until the end like I was Judy's fucking surname

Three singles to play, I got more hits on the way

I call you Shaq because you not familiar with my game

I won't pretend, I'm outta line, and outta pocket

Idolize and then I rock it, see the stage and then I walk it

And I'm talking like an hour in-in, now we're out

Win-win while I'm at it, do my thing while I got it

Move in silence like I'm undercover

Rock a mic like Michael Jackson

Bitch you know that I'm the boy let 'em wonder

See Mother Nature made the art of the truth

And Father Time is the whole reason why my metronome got something to prove

So what it do, man y'all bitches just be royally blue

I reign azul on y'all parade, I'm taking tiles check the columns for proof

What are you gonna do

Finished recording an album, the next day, I had one less tooth

Shattered rules, I call it breaking news

N180 been assassinate the game like he was John Wilkes Booth I'm gone

Everyone turn your AirDrops on, I'll send 'em around later