last minute Lyrics

Like it's always the ones that can't dress that be hating man

She on my dick

Tell 'em shut up

She on my dick

Tell 'em shut up

You got some problems, some problems, some problems, some problems, some problems

You think you the shit

I take yo purpose, yo business, yo cash

And don't even think I forgot 'bout yo bitch

You not a threat, pull up on me

And watch how I call up my young nigga Kris

You better take some chances on me

Yeah, don't look away, it turn to a wish

Whatever you reppin, don't talk 'bout the B

Cause I'll put a K, ain't talkin' 'bout kiss

Don't take personal, I just do not like you

I wouldn't think to go put a diss

I'm in my prime time, everybody waiting

You can never come match up to this

I'm like Kawhi, I'm dunkin' that bitch

I'm like Kawhi, I ain't sayin' shit

Call up the bros, we throwin' a fit

Call up yo hoes, we matchin' up fits

Call up yo girl, she twerkin' to this

Y'all in my deathnote, I'm making a list

They try to pull up, I'm making it quick

They gon obey, I'm telling 'em sit

I'm finna talk to yo ass real quick

Tell yo momma to come listen in

She gotta learn how she was birthin' a bitch

I played that shit for my dad

He sayin' it's hot, I'm making it crisp

Yeah, that shit was cookies

I don't think Sossjay is going to be making a skip

Yeah, the way I said I was crackin' the hoes

Them niggas gon nickname call me the whip

J on the star shit, he already heard when I'm makin' a hit

My lil brother said the walls too thin

Yeah, he heard me loading the blick

This beat gon' make me sick, huh

The opps be thinkin' they slick, huh

Locked in, I think I got Wix, huh

Sword if they got sticks, huh

Out of the loop, I'm in the mix

She my lil baby, she in my crib

Look what they say, look what I did

I'm 'bout to pop off, go find the lid

Saw yo last fit, that shit was mid