20 mintues Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
I just hit a lick, yeah
This is the set
20 minutes, 20 minutes, 20 minutes
My Mexican finna land in a minute
G
Gone have the white have the brown in a minute
I Swear to God, bitch, we out, finna get it
In 20 minutes, 20 minutes, I shoot you a call when its finish
In 20 minutes, 20 minutes
I swear to God bitch we all finna get it
I ain't in the kitchen, I don't do the whippin
I just get it in, had them niggas ship it
Package and distribute, I'ma really do it
Nigga outta town, I'ma get it to him
I just hit a jug, I just hit a lick
I just got the call, flipped another brick
Copped another watch, knocked another bitch
Copped another car, ballin' on them niggas
One call, that's all a nigga really need is 20 minutes
My bitches say they tired of the phone
Numbers always switchin
As long as I'm fuckin' on the plug
Daughter I'm a get it cheep
All white, call me the priest
I'ma feed the streets what they need
Never fold, bury me a G
In the streets, I always keep a heat
Always keep it hush, be discreet
Tell the day I D-I-E
Always make the call if they spendin
Chicken and a biscuit in my bridges
Flippin' in yo kitchen while we kick it
Service in yo town like religion
20 minutes, 20 minutes, 20 minutes
My Mexican finna land in a minute
Gone have the white have the brown in a minute
I Swear to God, bitch, we out, finna get it
In 20 minutes, 20 minutes, I shoot you a call when its finish
In 20 minutes, 20 minutes,
I swear to God bitch we all finna get it
EL Chopo, treat me like his people
Million-dollar mines, but we equal
Every time I eat, the nigga eat
Five-minute calls, keep it brief
Get the shit in motion, make it decent
Next play, the same steps repeatin
20 minutes, all a nigga need
20 minutes, all a nigga needed
I ain't in the kitchen, I don't do the whippin
I just get it in, have them niggas ship it
Package and distribute, I'ma really do it
Nigga outta town, I'ma get it to him
I just hit a jug, I just hit a lick
I just got the call, flipped another brick
Copped another watch, knocked another bitch
Copped another car, ballin' on the niggas
Mama know her son with the business
Every day I plugin different cities
All white, they callin' me the priest
I'ma kill the streets, rest in peace
Diablo, Diablo
designer fits like I'm El Chopo
I fuck with Chato
We ballin' till they foe tomorrow
20 minutes, 20 minutes, 20 minutes
I'm Mexican, pay the land in a minute
gone have the white have the brown in a minute
I Swear to God, bitch, we out, finna get it
In 20 minutes, 20 minutes, I shoot you a call when its finish
In 20 minutes, 20 minutes
I swear to God bitch we all finna get it