FIVE MINUTES Lyrics

Yeah

Lost

Yeah, I'm back and I'm better

Working way too hard you can see the stains on my sweater

Betted on myself now my car's interior leather

Getting bags after bags

All of my goals coming together and I

And I ride with it

I take my time with it

I can make a hit, usually takes me like five minutes

This the only time I finish in five minutes

If you know then you know

Exactly what I do

We can make it official next time I'll wear a suit

I was high back in high school

Still I'm way too high, yeah I'm sitting on my high stool

Tasting all these W's goddamn it feels good

Came in the game and I came inside that bitch

That's why y'all my sons when I shoot I rarely miss

On some Steph Curry shit

On some Klay Thompson Game six

All this love I receive it don't make sense

But I love it though

Is it because I'm fly or is it this crazy flow

Do you want me just for sex or you want my soul

You gotta let me know

It don't really matter either way I'll go

Yeah, I'm back and I'm better

Working way too hard you can see the stains on my sweater

Betted on myself now my car's interior leather

Getting bags after bags

All of my goals coming together and I

And I ride with it

I take my time with it

I can make a hit, usually takes me like five minutes

This the only time I finish in five minutes

If you know then you know

Exactly what I do

We can make it official next time I'll wear a suit

I was high back in high school

Still I'm way too high, yeah I'm sitting on my high stool

Tasting all these W's goddamn it feels good

My momma told me Imma be a legend

They call me seven eleven cause I be working twenty four seven

Twenty One, with my own business

Coffee makes your day

Coffee makes me more digits

Facts

Got some money in the bank that I made from tracks

You manifesting or whatnot while I'm making stacks

Do this for the family

I want them to climb up to higher fashion

Take 'em up to the higher class

Yeah, I'm back and I'm better

Working way too hard you can see the stains on my sweater

Betted on myself now my car's interior leather

Getting bags after bags

All of my goals coming together and I

No hook this a verse

Raw shit in a hit is a flex

Entering the stu like I'm possessed

Done with this one now I'm like what's next

Scary Hours on the sched it's to late to make amends

Haters turn into fans

I hate that fake love shit I see in my DM's

Talking 'bout the past, yeah you stuck

What you on about

Where were you when I was down

Now I'm up and you still in a drought

I'm the best in the south

I'm the best in my town

If we wasn't divided I'd be the best all around

Ain't nothing you could tell me now

Put us on the map

Bring new waves all this with my own sound

I ain't cocky I'm just confident

Don't get it twisted I'm still a humble man

Kendrick put me in my place when he dropped DAMN

Made me a better man

Made me work even harder man

Yeah I'm back and I'm better

Working way too hard you can see the stains on my sweater

And I ride with it

I take my time with it

I can make a hit, usually takes me like five minutes

This the only time I finish in five minutes

If you know then you know

Exactly what I do

We can make it official next time I'll wear a suit

I was high back in high school

Still I'm way too high, yeah I'm sitting on my high stool

Tasting all these W's goddamn it feels good

Feels good

It feels good

It feels good brudda

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