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“minute maid” - yrn jaymula lyrics

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taybags made it first but i was waiting to drop this song and make a verse but back to the song i’ll put a

n*gga inna hurst put his other homie on a shirt and water the other one while he up inna dirt

other homie act like a b*tch so we made em wear a skirt slam a n*gga on an angle like my

name was kurt n*gga beef with me that’s when sh*t get worse lil n*gga end up getting

hurt thinking it’s sweet you get stomped out with feet when it’s war time we don’t sleep

i don’t live in miami but i stay with the heat i’m cleaning the sheets i keep pipe tucked under thе

seat bail out the door quick cause thе car was a jeep riding in big foreigns this sh*t ain’t cheap

ion do rap beef cause that sh*t police stop dropping music that sh*t so weak been in the

stu so i’m dropping heat stacking the cheese i’m counting the green i’m smoking on trees

i hope the opps don’t tweak cause they know it’s up and stuck run up on me n*gga test yo luck

40s and pumps leave you f*cked up big glocks and xds n*gga wassup i’m tryna see what’s to

you always tryna act tough

my b*tch so sweet like some candy i been popping all these xanny’s they come in handy
n*gga talking sh*t got his b*tch f*cked always talking bout me get yo money up all the opps

be broke they some junkies say they a sack chaser but never got no money

n*ggas steady talking but they ain’t with that n*ggas talking all i hear is chit chat

back on the song i’m dripping designer my money long yo b*tch a nat she won’t leave me

alone i’m up in the club picking hoes bring em here if yo b*tch missed her beat then tell her get near

making so much money they thought i was a cashier adderal in my adlibs it won’t adhere

my money keep stacking every year y’all can’t get the full thing you get a premier

so much talent i don’t even got a career big n*gga in a circle of pups y’all n*ggas outta luck

he got pipe and still got whooped b*tch ass n*gga got his sh*t took i read n*ggas just like a book

im a vet in this sh*t y’all n*ggas some rooks i’m in that kitchen call me a cook

rocking designer they gon put me in the yearbook she love yrn told her come take a look

the way im rapping on these beats got these n*ggas shook

i’m sipping lemonade but imma call the song minute maid gang

- yrn jaymula lyrics

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