Been a Minute ft. DANTE? & Slikadaice KNTM Lyrics

Yeah, yeah

Been a minute, but I'm back in it (Back in it)

Racks on racks on racks, how I'm stackin' it (Stackin' it)

With the blunt that I roll, I ain't smoke, I'm passin it (Passin' it)

Even though weed was my motivation tool, I'm still passionate

Won't let drugs control my mind

Had bad thoughts, it was overdrive

Had bad thoughts, wasn't over life

Had bad thoughts 'cause my people dyin'

Why leave me be? Repeat, I'm cryin'

I don't wanna bring y'all down, not lyin' (I don't wanna bring y'all–)

But I don't wanna bring y'all down, not lyin' (I ain't tryna bring y'all down)

Down, down, down, down

Been 'bout that shit, I'ma– (They should been known)

Been 'bout this shit, I'ma fuck it up

Tried everything, still, I ain't comin up

But I'll never give up, I'm finna run it up

Like T.J., they got my shit all up on max

These bitches go crazy as Sheppard Pratt

They keep on sleepin' on me, don't you take a nap

'Cause the next time I see you, get squashed like a gnat (Yeah, yeah)

They faker than Sasquatch, I need the facts (Yeah, yeah)

I'm killin' the gato, I bleed the cat

To get to where I'm at, I don't even need to rap fast

I been in a castle perfecting my craft

With a bitch, like a witch, I'm a wizard, my pen is a staff

Then I'm diggin' it in her, put in her like a stash

Been a minute, but I'm back in it (Back in it, but I'm back)

Racks on racks on racks, how I'm stackin' it (Stackin' it, huh)

With the blunt that I roll, I ain't smoke, I'm passin it (Phew, passin' it)

Even though weed was my motivation tool, I'm still passionate (Yeah)

I got drugs controllin' my mind

Havin' bad thoughts, it was overdrive

Had bad thoughts, I was over you lyin'

Livin' this life and I'm sick of mine

Can you leave me be? Got mama cryin'

I don't wanna bring y'all down, not lyin' (Nah, I don't wanna bring y'all–)

But I don't wanna bring y'all down, not lyin' (Ooh-ooh, I ain't tryna bring y'all down)

Down, down, down, down

Bitch, it's just been a lil' minute

But, fuck it, I'm back in this bitch 'til I'm winnin'

I'm with it, I'm wicked, I'm makin' a ticket

An ounce to the face, now my lungs need some fixin'

He cappin' 'bout addy's, I knock off his fitted

I snatched a lil' chain, it was fake, so you trippin'

This shit on my neck is just water, it's frigid

The cup full of dirty, you not on this liquid

Shorty ride or die, but you trippin' on bitches

I'm crackin' guerita, I take off her britches

It's grippin', it's drippin', I'm not with no fishes

An ocean on me, so you walkin' and slippin'

I got it, it's hot and the blicky not missin'

She not it, you got it, extendo, some big shit

Slik' passed me the beat, so you know that I'm rippin'

This body on me is somethin' I be strippin'

I know that it's mine, I'm not hittin' and dippin'

He lackin' outside, so I caught his ass slippin'

I'm freaky-deaky and now she unzippin'

Shh, silencer got 'em like crickets

Uh, fuck am I doin'? I got shorty leakin'

I'm still goin' up, nah, I ain't even peaked yet

I'm off of whatever, this shit got me tweakin'

You tweakin', he tweakin', I tweak every weekend

I hit every weekend, we loud and it's squeakin'

We fuckin' and linkin', this shit a bit sneaky

Got this broad smokin' the reefer, it was nice to meet ya

I'll beat ya, whatever, I won't wanna be ya

You pickin' the fight, but you leavin'

You started this shit, now we beefin'

Uh, baddie in sight, had to hit on her (Hit on her)

Kid, you my son, I'm yo' big homie (Big homie)

Spillin' this shit on this fit on me (Fit on me)

She do what I say, come on, sit on it

Bitch, I been done what he do, I could bet on it

Bet on me? Nah, little bitch, you can't get money

You play 'bout some shit, nah, it ain't funny (Ain't funny)

Bitch, I got the motion and it's facts, ain't it? (Facts, ain't it?)

Grams in a J, put a wrap on it (Wrap on it)

Fuck all the talk, I'm not havin' it (Havin' it)

Been a minute, but I'm back in it (Back in it, but I'm back)

Racks on racks on racks, how I'm stackin' it (Stackin' it, huh)

With the blunt that I roll, I'm puffin', I ain't passin it (Phew, passin' it)

Smokin' whatever, crackin' lil' shorty, so passionate (Phew, yeah)

Won't let drugs control my mind

Had bad thoughts, it was overdrive

Had bad thoughts, wasn't over life

Had bad thoughts 'cause my people dyin'

Why leave me be? Repeat, I'm cryin'

I don't wanna bring y'all down, not lyin' (Nah, I don't wanna bring y'all–)

But I don't wanna bring y'all down, not lyin' (Ooh-ooh, I ain't tryna bring y'all down)

Down, down, down, down