Minutes later i'm faded
Please get hip to that new d.c. shit
I'll chew a new one up every two to three minutes,
Or the crack that they sell to put food in their kids
Now, nigga, it’s the prince
(six minutes, six minutes)
After some minutes you will change
Said her hearts, in a cage
Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix
Who has been sitting for about 20 minutes,
He's dissing me now, but ten minutes from now
Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow
And bad bitches give me head and tell
The first five minutes is swell.
Deep into her soul, slow, now he's in controlpop's doing worse, a victim of his deadly curse
Everynight we talked over the phone seconds turned to minutes, minutes into hours,
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