"5 Minutes" lyrics
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She in Jamaica with her ass out on my dime
Yeah, even when I try not to, I still shine
Yeah, even when I try not to, I feel down
Yeah, I don't trust a soul, so I can't get caught by surprise, nigga
You ain't even gotta talk, I see the ho up in your eyes, nigga
Yeah, I just cashed another check, this rap shit keep me fly, nigga
Yeah, this rap shit got me rich, make all these bitches turn they eyes, nigga
Baby, I can't be your side nigga, I can't be your main neither
I just need like five minutes
Yeah, Maybach make me drive quicker
One bed with like five bitches (Yeah)
Chrome Heart on my eye lenses
Call my bluff, I'll call Pat Moon, he'll tell you what I'm spendin'
My eyes dark like a raccoon, probably 'cause I'm tired, nigga (Yeah)
I can't get no sleep, I'm workin' 'cause I got expensive habits
Every day I pop my Perkies, fell in love with white long tablets
Shawty got my feelings hurtin', it's okay, my new bitch badder
If I think 'bout her, I won't get sad, I get back sad and think 'bout Smaky
I won't buy my bitch a Birkin, she already went Chanelly
All my broke-ass opps get murdered, I laugh to the bank like Desi
When we fuck, ho, close the curtains, ain't no one gon' know we sexin'
I like all my money pink and blue, I got a fetish, huh
I throw back another pill, I feel I died already
One wrong move, that shit cost you your life, you die in one split second
I don't care if my opps know my whip 'cause they could never catch it
A brand-new day, I made another dollar, learned another lesson
She in Jamaica with her ass out on my dime
Yeah, even when I try not to, I still shine
Yeah, even when I try not to, I feel down
Yeah, I don't trust a soul, so I can't get caught by surprise, nigga
You ain't even gotta talk, I see the ho up in your eyes, nigga
Yeah, I just cashed another check, this rap shit keep me fly, nigga
Yeah, this rap shit got me rich, make all these bitches turn they eyes, nigga
Baby, I can't be your side nigga, I can't be your main neither
I just need like five minutes
Yeah, yeah, yeah
She in Jamaica with her ass out on my dime
Yeah, even when I try not to, I still shine
Yeah, even when I try not to, I feel down
Yeah, I don't trust a soul, so I can't get caught by surprise, nigga
You ain't even gotta talk, I see the ho up in your eyes, nigga
Yeah, I just cashed another check, this rap shit keep me fly, nigga
Yeah, this rap shit got me rich, make all these bitches turn they eyes, nigga
Baby, I can't be your side nigga, I can't be your main neither
I just need like five minutes
Yeah, Maybach make me drive quicker
One bed with like five bitches (Yeah)
Chrome Heart on my eye lenses
Call my bluff, I'll call Pat Moon, he'll tell you what I'm spendin'
My eyes dark like a raccoon, probably 'cause I'm tired, nigga (Yeah)
I can't get no sleep, I'm workin' 'cause I got expensive habits
Every day I pop my Perkies, fell in love with white long tablets
Shawty got my feelings hurtin', it's okay, my new bitch badder
If I think 'bout her, I won't get sad, I get back sad and think 'bout Smaky
I won't buy my bitch a Birkin, she already went Chanelly
All my broke-ass opps get murdered, I laugh to the bank like Desi
When we fuck, ho, close the curtains, ain't no one gon' know we sexin'
I like all my money pink and blue, I got a fetish, huh
I throw back another pill, I feel I died already
One wrong move, that shit cost you your life, you die in one split second
I don't care if my opps know my whip 'cause they could never catch it
A brand-new day, I made another dollar, learned another lesson
She in Jamaica with her ass out on my dime
Yeah, even when I try not to, I still shine
Yeah, even when I try not to, I feel down
Yeah, I don't trust a soul, so I can't get caught by surprise, nigga
You ain't even gotta talk, I see the ho up in your eyes, nigga
Yeah, I just cashed another check, this rap shit keep me fly, nigga
Yeah, this rap shit got me rich, make all these bitches turn they eyes, nigga
Baby, I can't be your side nigga, I can't be your main neither
I just need like five minutes
