In a Minute
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Dej Loaf
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Well, I ain't picked up a pen in a while
How you been, DeJ?
So, you straight?
You get it now?
Yeah
Couple things, you know, I figured out
I know you see me peeking in and peeking out (In a minute, in a minute)
I don't show myself off no more
Don't pay attention to the cost no more
Gained a lot, still feel like I lost more
'Cause my friends back home, they can't figure it out
And sometimes I feel guilty like it's really my fault
I mean, we all grew up the same, we ain't have much
You remember TV dinners?
Breakfast, we went to steal it
No cable, nigga, fix the antenna
I guess nobody see how I see it, I got heart
It's time to light this shit up, all my life have been dark
You know they think a nigga left and lost my spark
'Bout to score with my left hand
Like, watch me have a couple, triple of 'em up on them charts
Hit, bitches want me gone, they tryna strike me out
But I think not, just box me out
Can't count if you ever tried to count me out
My accountant just hit me, said, "Calm it down"
So I hit my jeweler, told him, "Ice me out"
Go on, wipe me down, yeah
Niggas love our style
Niggas love our style
Come and walk with me (Come on, walk with me)
That's two thou' (Yeah)
I mean, I spent a thousand dollars, two times
Shit, 'cause I remember when I ain't have two dimes
And that shit right there make you wanna crucify them
But I'm too cut like two knives, yeah
Thought about it a few times (A few times)
I see right through red and blue lines
Police wars, kids dyin'
I think I started writing you that big guide
Mack out, that's that Eastside
Fairview, green, yeah, street sign
Jeff, boy, word to God
Free all them boys from the Riverside
Right wrist, left side
So chillin', feelin' like T-Boz
Ain't picked up the phone in a minute
Cussin' me out like, "Why I ain't came to visit?"
Really ain't no reason, I really don't like prison
But, shit, I'ma come see you, I promise, nigga, I miss you
I'm gettin' back to my rappin', remember that basement flow? (Yeah)
Yeah, I don't really be rappin' like that no more
Time to start showin' all the shit that they ain't know (They ain't know)
When you tell it like it is, it be hard to expose
Who knows? Who knows?
Yeah, I spit fire and blow
I know you pressed to hear my album, you hopin' I fall
But, no, no
No, no (Uh-uh)
Uh-uh, no way
Uh-uh
