Текст песни Minute Man - ZayBreeshy

Yeah call me the minute man
Shot your best man we spinned his block just like a celin fan
Sunning all these niggas you would've though we giving free tans
Smacked a dumb bitch she try to post me on her only fans
Nah bitch I don't do shit for free Nigga
Only thing I'll do for free is put you on a tee nigga
Keep a tec up on my body nigga like a flees nigga
Making all this breesh I think I'm sponsored by monopoly
Claiming that I'm your opp but all y'all niggas wanna follow me
Tryna cancel all my music nigga I need an apology
I got 1,2,3,4 sons I need a colony
Teachers breaking rules who would've thought that was the policy
Stole a cop car pushing 80 like it's rush hour
Money stand tall can neva fall out like the twin towers
Fuck this fat bitch on the floor i know she don't take showers
You a simp bitch i fucked your bitch you brought her straight flowers

Oh he play ball we spin around we like to shoot at hoops
Gotchu yo bitch now we spin around just like a hula hoop
He a opp now he switching sides just like a fruity loop
Stepping on these niggas necks got they blood on my lucky boots

Dakwood ain't no gang we a family getting straight breeshy
100 thousand in my inbox nigga I got that shit weekly
Stressing about a hoe I got plenty get the shit easy
Disrespect nigga I don't wipe my shoes like it squeaky
Yeah I like that shit squeaky
Smile for the camera all grills I know my smile cheesy
Fuck a hoe and make her disappear im like a breesh genie
Ain't no nigga came up on my phone tryna get greasy

Yeah I'm like the minute man
Yeah yeah I'm like the minute man
Yeah yeah I'm like the minute man
Yeah yeah I'm like the minute man