paroles de chanson Minnesota (Remix) - Quavo , Lil Yachty
You
need
to
stay
up
out
them
streets
if
you
can't
take
the
heat
You
need
to
stay
up
out
them
streets
if
you
can't
take
the
heat
Cause
it
get
cold
like
Minnesota,
cold
like
Minnesota
Cold
like
Minnesota,
cold
like
Minnesota
Need
to
stay
up
out
them
streets
if
you
can't
take
the
heat
You
need
to
stay
up
out
them
streets
if
you
can't
take
the
heat
Cause
it
get
cold
like
Minnesota,
cold
like
Minnesota
Cold
like
Minnesota,
it
get
cold
like
Minnesota
Need
to
stay
up
out
them
streets
if
you
can't
take
the
heat
You
need
to
stay
up
out
them
streets
if
you
can't
take
the
heat
Cause
it
get
cold
like
Minnesota,
ridin'
'round
on
boulders
Money
sittin'
up,
it
sits
way
above
your
shoulders
I
was
eatin'
pork
and
rinds
with
a
bitch
from
New
York
Times
I
don't
eat
no
pork
and
rinds
but
that
bitch
was
mighty
fine
I
got
gold
all
on
my
necklace,
tatted
up
my
arms
Now
my
mama
think
I'm
reckless,
got
guns
under
my
mattress
I
was
juggin
since
a
youngin',
free
my
older
cousin
Reesey
He
from
Hamilton
not
D.C,
I
rock
N.Bs
like
I'm
Gleetchie
Flip
phone
banging
off
the
walls,
Gucci
on
my
drawers
Why
the
fuck
you
in
these
streets
if
your
scared
of
them
four
walls?
I
was
strokin'
on
your
sister,
she
was
callin'
me
her
mister
She
suck
dick
for
a
picture,
it's
Lil
Yachty
nice
to
meet
you
I
was
juggin'
off
them
stacks,
countin'
up
them
racks
Almost
had
a
lifetime
sentence,
but
I
beat
it,
shout
out
to
Pat!
Pat,
that's
my
lawyer,
he
got
me
off
them
chargers
8 stacks
for
that
boy,
he
took
care
of
the
boy
Cold
like
Minnesota,
cold
like
Minnesota
Cold
like
Minnesota,
it
get
cold
like
Minnesota
Need
to
stay
up
out
them
streets
if
you
can't
take
the
heat
You
need
to
stay
up
out
them
streets
if
you
can't
take
the
heat
Cause
it
get
cold
like
Minnesota,
cold
like
Minnesota
Cold
like
Minnesota,
it
get
cold
like
Minnesota
You
need
to
stay
up
out
them
streets
if
you
can't
take
the
heat
When
they
said
Lil
Yachty
hot
I'm
like
that's
him
or
me
Wrists
like
Minnesota,
trapping
Coca-Cola
Catching
planes
Anquan
Bolden
She
got
the
hot
box,
know
that's
its
stolen
Large
sizes,
all
type
of
narcotics
Got
a
bankroll
in
that
big
body
I
love
my
Motorola,
I
love
my
Motorola
I
love
my
Motorola,
I
love
my
Motorola
Fuck
12
they
can't
pull
me
over
Smoking
that
gas
and
that
odor
Cooking
up
then
flip
it
over
You
must've
forgot
it,
we
bout
it
like
soldiers
Its
cold
but
I
got
my
shirt
off
Trap
niggas
can't
fall
off
Big
sack
of
molly,
golf
ball
Big
sack
of
molly,
golf
ball
I
trap
in
Minnesota
like
a
viking
Flood
out
the
Skydweller
it
got
good
lighting
We
made
the
dab
and
all
of
y'all
biting
Two
thick
white
bitches,
both
of
'em
dikes
I
make
a
50
before
his
acre
I
was
in
the
streets
but
I
ain't
have
no
cable
Me
and
Lil
Yachty
touch
down
at
the
safe
house
Skippa
Da
Flippa,
I
will
bring
the
rice
out
Cold
like
Minnesota,
racks
on
foul
I
told
ya
I
iced
out
my
Rollie,
then
did
the
same
damn
thing
for
my
brodies
All
a
nigga
trap
spot
beaming
like
a
post
I
could
but
the
heat
inside
the
kitchen
like
a
baller
I
could
feel
your
bitch
head
up
like
a
lawyer
They
don't
know
no
sign
posts
Big
machine,
big
machine
I'm
cooking
bean
on
jelly
beans
No
need
to
smell
it,
all
is
clean
That
money
talking,
Charlie
Sheen
I'm
riding
Ubers
with
the
toolie
I
got
more
diamonds
than
your
jeweler
I
make
her
come
back
like
I'm
Yu-Gi
If
you
ain't
know
it
now
you
knew
it
I
aim
at
her
head
like
a
sniper
rifle
She
can't
be
my
bitch
if
she
diking
diking
I
bought
her
a
ring
but
no
wifey
wifey
She
slurp
on
that
dick
and
I
like
it,
like
it
No
candy
she
Mike
and
Ike
it
No
Nike,
she
know
I
do
it
I
eat
that
bitch
like
a
hot
pocket
No
Nike,
she
know
I
do
it
Cold
like
Minnesota,
cold
like
Minnesota
Cold
like
Minnesota,
it
get
cold
like
Minnesota
Need
to
stay
up
out
them
streets
if
you
can't
take
the
heat
You
need
to
stay
up
out
them
streets
if
you
can't
take
the
heat
Cause
it
get
cold
like
Minnesota,
cold
like
Minnesota
Cold
like
Minnesota,
it
get
cold
like
Minnesota
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