Текст песни Aint Seen Me In a Minute - Najah Lee

I been doing this a long time
Still gettin' to the money
Still the plug of all plugs
Still curvin' all you dummies
Still rockin' a mean mug
Not a damn thang funny
Still
Declining calls if it aint about the money ugh
I was gettin' some bread
If it aint about the money ugh
I was gettin' some bread
If it aint about the money nigga
I was gettin' some bread
You aint seen me in a minute
Now I'm looking like a million
I been getting' to the money nigga

I lift this body with praise
Like I'm high in a daze
Whoever said I couldn't do it
Watch them lie in their grave
Last time you heard about a nigga
I was a lion encaged
But now I'm free from the shackles just a lion enraged
I switch it up 'cuz it's nothing but rhymes
Leezy Red Eye Dot
She been stuck in her prime
Frustration be sittin' on your face boy
Cuz you stuck in the line
Eyes to the back of my head
Cuz you stuck from behind
Homicide on a track
How I kill 'em with mines
D or N
They adorn me like shrines
I'm the plug from both sides
Like corn on the cobb
Shells droppin' by my timbs
Look like corn on the cobb
This a celebration
Real niggas only declaration
Determined to get all my reparations
And if the chosen one who's steadily hatin'
I'll separate you from your body
Call that segregation muthafucka

I been doing this a long time
Still gettin' to the money
Still the plug of all plugs
Still curvin' all you dummies
Still rockin' a mean mug
Not a damn thang funny
Still
Declining calls if it aint about the money ugh
I was gettin' some bread
If it aint about the money ugh
I was gettin' some bread
If it aint about the money nigga
I was gettin' some bread
You aint seen me in a minute
Now I'm looking like a million
I been getting' to the money nigga

I been gettin' to the money
You can see it in my tummy
Diggin' deep boy
Packin' like a d-boy
Send 'em down street boy
Last time you heard me I had dropped Y.A.D. boy
This a different beat boy
Box beat like a b-boy
Another variation to the Queen BDOTLEE
Sucka what you see
You know where to find me
Somewhere posted in E.C
She the trillest on the scene
With the lock and the key
Bow, bow, bow
I'm a hood nigga
Still eatin' Ramen noodles
Call it pho
Called ya hoe
Gave her directions now she on a stroll
Give and go
Niggas in my DM's
Call them trolls
Play looking mad funny
Had to call an audible
Stayin' low
Don't ever see me until I'm on the roll
Makin' moves, payin' dues
Shoulda blew some years ago
It's God's time
Who am I to judge His plan
Like a bike without a kick
Some shit just won't stand

I been doing this a long time
Still gettin' to the money
Still the plug of all plugs
Still curvin' all you dummies
Still rockin' a mean mug
Not a damn thang funny
Still
Declining calls if it aint about the money ugh
I was gettin' some bread
If it aint about the money ugh
I was gettin' some bread
If it aint about the money nigga
I was gettin' some bread
You aint seen me in a minute
Now I'm looking like a million
I been getting' to the money nigga
I was gettin' some bread
Gettin' gettin' some bread
I was gettin' some bread
Gettin' gettin' some bread
I was gettin' some bread
You aint seen me in a minute
Now I'm looking like a million
I been gettin' to the money nigga