​a minute lyrics

[Intro]
n*gga, I need a minute
Damn, I need a minute
I think I need a minute (Yeah-yeah-yeah, uh, yeah-yeah)
f*ck, I think I need a minute
I think I need a minute (Yeah-yeah-yeah, uh, yeah-yeah)
sh*t, I need a
I think I need a minute (Yeah-yeah-yeah, uh, yeah-yeah)
f*ck, I need a
I know I need a minute

[Chorus]
Minute, yeah
b*tch, just listen (b*tch, just listen)
I'm the one, I ain't ever been trippin' (Not trippin')
Yeah, they all fly, my b*tches be drippin' (Drippin')
Gang, just listen (Listen)
We need to disappear, might go missin' (Go missin')
And the fame hit different (Uh)
Came up, didn't have sh*t but I miss it (I miss it)
Yeah, all these women (Yeah, all these women)
Damn, all my n*ggas (All my n*ggas)
I just pray that God be with 'em (God)
'Cause that rockstar life, we live it (We do)
Seen that badass b*tch, she different (Yeah)
Tell my n*gga that I gotta get her (I gotta)
Hit the gas in the fast lane, n*gga (Fast lane)
If you don't, then the past might get ya (Past might get ya)
[Verse]
Yeah, the cash real different (The cash real different)
Ridin' with my day one n*ggas (Yeah, my day one n*ggas)
Black truck with a mask, on a mission (On a mission)
Where I'm at, man, the pad confidential
Yeah, I guess I'm gettin' paid 'cause I listen (Yeah, paid 'cause I listen)
And I guess them n*ggas hatin' 'cause they isn't (Yeah)
Yeah, if she havin' cake, then I'm with it (Yeah, I'm with it)
If you talkin' 'bout some pay, then I'm with it (Yeah, I can)
All that lil' boy sh*t is over, it ain't no way I'm finna play with you n*ggas (Can't play with you n*ggas)
I told that b*tch to bend over and she like "Yeah, okay, okay", yeah, she with it (Okay, she with it)
I spent some racks up in Dover and walked out, 'cause I had to change my lil' fit (Had to change my lil' fit)
I walked up in they store and didn't spend no money, 'cause I knew that n*gga was a b*tch (That man a b*tch)
No, you can't play with this sh*t (Can't play with this sh*t)
I'm just tryna change out this sh*t (Tryna change out this sh*t)
f*ck up what I made in this b*tch (What I made in this b*tch)
f*ck up what I saved in this b*tch (What I saved in this b*tch)
f*ck her, yeah, I slayed that lil' b*tch
I paid for that b*tch now she think she lit (She think she lit)
Double cup, we got drank in this b*tch (Drank)
Classy hoe, she not takin' a sip, damn (Oh yeah)
I done switched up the swag (The swag)
Got 'em thinkin' I'm done with the Rick, damn
I done hopped in my bag (Hopped in my bag)
Now they think that I'm done with the b*tch, yeah
I done caught another flight
Man, I'm too far from done with this sh*t, damn
We ain't stoppin' at the light
We got too many guns in the whip (We got guns)
We got too many drugs in the whip (We got drugs)
I got too many drugs in my system (Damn)
I got too many hoes that I hit (Uh-oh)
I got too many hoes, I ain't with 'em (Uh-oh)
Damn, I think I need a minute (Uh-uh)
Oh yeah, I know I need a minute (Uh-uh)
[Chorus]
Minute, yeah
b*tch, just listen
I'm the one, I ain't ever been trippin' (Oh yeah)
Yeah, they all fly, my b*tches be drippin'
Gang, just listen
We need to disappear, might go missin' (Uh-uh)
And the fame hit different (Oh yeah)
Came up, didn't have sh*t but I miss it (Uh-uh)
Yeah, all these women (Yeah, all these women)
Damn, all my n*ggas (Uh-uh)
I just pray that God be with 'em (Uh-uh)
'Cause that rockstar life, we live it
Seen that badass b*tch, she different
Tell my n*gga that I gotta get her
Hit the gas in the fast lane, n*gga
If you don't, then the past might get ya (Uh-uh)