Текст песни any minute - M Huncho , Slim

(Won't catch me tripping on a bitch unless she's on the floor)
Won't catch me tripping on a bitch unless she's on the floor
Won't catch me bagging up this bud unless I bagged a brick of raw
Been on so many tours
That was all before tour
4 pipes on the whip this ain't no regular exhaust
Do suttn for me
Tell my young boy go and drop suttn for me
Don't come back unless the ting got a body
Got the call of duty now he's waiting in the lobby
And I trap like it's a hobby

So turnt up
I don't even need to show my face
Took the metal round the ends like a parade
For a cup
And I only sip red or purp from my cup
Made all this money
It don't feel like it's enough
Flying birds like they're some doves
Pushing came to shove
I invested in some guns
And 150 in some runtz
Don't compare me to these punks, nah

We ain't the same
This shit's built from pain
This shit's built from losses
And I charged them to the game
If I fell out with my bruddas take his secrets to the grave
I'm fully paid
Watch is plain
Got no face
I got my name
I got no prison time
It can change any minute
Got my runner at my house updates every minute
Used to fuck this one hoe we ain't fucked in a minute
If I ever need the uh it'll be there in a minute

Come walk with me
Yo, this Day Date 40 cost 43
I pattern up accordingly
Yo, I can show you how to level up
I can show you how to pebble grub
And turn them bricks into mortgages
We ain't the same
You ain't like me, no
I got lifers on my phone
That wanna know about the life on road
I push the 'rari with the top down
I take my top off and get my foot down
Get rich and never look down
I'm that brudda (Slim)
You let's turn the phones on and have a mad summer
Cause '012 I was a crack runner
I put the mandem on the phone
And introduced them to some mad numbers
I put in work to get the trap jumping
Ay yo, I built this from the bottom
I stayed on that sofa just shotting
Who's selling? We copping, yeah
I got bruddas that I love but can't work with
Bruddas that were on but got birded
It's Slim

We ain't the same
This shit's built from pain
This shit's built from losses
And I charged them to the game
If I fell out with my bruddas take his secrets to the grave
I'm fully paid
Watch is plain
Got no face
I got my name
I got no prison time
It can change any minute
Got my runner at my house updates every minute
Used to fuck this one hoe we ain't fucked in a minute
If I ever need the uh it'll be there in a minute

I'll have it there in a second
Moving Mel Gibson with a lethal weapon
I was outside giving testers
You ain't took losses
Had to hit the stove and overstretch it
Told the fiends it'll be good on the next one
You get it?
I know the pain, I know the graft
Fully paid and full of heart
8 years, I done the half
I know the game, it's just a part
I tell 'em, do something for me
And don't come back
Until you * something for me
Don't compare me to these guys