"Minute Maid" lyrics
(Let that shit ride, Eighty8)
Take my time, take this shit-
And let the beat ride
Oh, oh
(These folks got to hear this shit, Saucii)
Oh, oh
Let the beat ride
I'll say life's too short, but it ain't minute-made
You fucked around and gave me seeds, I fucked around and I made lemonade
They say the top be where the ceiling stays
No, I can't drop 'cause I can't stop, you know that story 'bout Lil Hurricane
And I still pray for better days
I lost two niggas back-to-back, I swear to God this shit get hella strange
I move with ease, I'm on a better pace
I keep my heat in case the weather change, I'm used to seein' rainy days
I don't compete, but this shit still a race
Only see me, but I'm in second place just hopin' I can shake and bake
See, this life ain't got no shortcuts, only hard routes
So I do this for my heart now 'cause I'm goin' all out
See, I just let the beat ride and catch a nice flow
Remember there was times we was sleepin' on the floor
Hold a teddy like a sleep, this shit get sweet, no, I can't sleep no more
'Cause this the shit that I been fiendin' for
And I swear this shit get crazy
Wake up in the morning, get a text from Rod Wavey
Uh, and I'm still young and dangerous
My lyrics tell a story, you just got to flip the pages
I'll say life's too short, but it ain't minute-made
You fucked around and gave me seeds, I fucked around and I made lemonade
They say the top be where the ceiling stays
No, I can't drop 'cause I can't stop, you know that story 'bout Lil Hurricane
And I still pray for better days
I lost two niggas back-to-back, I swear to God this shit get hella strange
I move with ease, I'm on a better pace
I keep my heat in case the weather change, I'm used to seein' rainy days
But Hurricane bring that rain, do you notice?
But I had to make some thunder, make 'em notice
It's not about hard times, you need to focus
It's probably the reason why I stay loaded
And not a little, a lotta, a lotta, yeah
That's probably the reason why a nigga keep on rollin'
Mama said for me to go to college and
I say, "I'm sorry, mama, I ain't goin'" ('Cause it's my life)
Tryna chase my past, I'ma leave it behind
And I been in my bag, you can check the design
If you ain't with that, bitch, you get the peace sign
Or you get declined 'cause it's all in due time
Life's too short, but it ain't minute-made
You fucked around and gave me seeds, I fucked around and I made lemonade
They say the top be where the ceiling stays
No, I can't drop 'cause I can't stop, you know that story 'bout Lil Hurricane
And I still pray for better days
I lost two niggas back-to-back, I swear to God this shit get hella strange
I move with ease, I'm on a better pace
I keep my heat in case the weather change, I'm used to seein' rainy days
Hurricane bring that-
Hurricane bring that motherfuckin' rain, on God
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
Take my time, take this shit-
And let the beat ride
Oh, oh
(These folks got to hear this shit, Saucii)
Oh, oh
Let the beat ride
I'll say life's too short, but it ain't minute-made
You fucked around and gave me seeds, I fucked around and I made lemonade
They say the top be where the ceiling stays
No, I can't drop 'cause I can't stop, you know that story 'bout Lil Hurricane
And I still pray for better days
I lost two niggas back-to-back, I swear to God this shit get hella strange
I move with ease, I'm on a better pace
I keep my heat in case the weather change, I'm used to seein' rainy days
I don't compete, but this shit still a race
Only see me, but I'm in second place just hopin' I can shake and bake
See, this life ain't got no shortcuts, only hard routes
So I do this for my heart now 'cause I'm goin' all out
See, I just let the beat ride and catch a nice flow
Remember there was times we was sleepin' on the floor
Hold a teddy like a sleep, this shit get sweet, no, I can't sleep no more
'Cause this the shit that I been fiendin' for
And I swear this shit get crazy
Wake up in the morning, get a text from Rod Wavey
Uh, and I'm still young and dangerous
My lyrics tell a story, you just got to flip the pages
I'll say life's too short, but it ain't minute-made
You fucked around and gave me seeds, I fucked around and I made lemonade
They say the top be where the ceiling stays
No, I can't drop 'cause I can't stop, you know that story 'bout Lil Hurricane
And I still pray for better days
I lost two niggas back-to-back, I swear to God this shit get hella strange
I move with ease, I'm on a better pace
I keep my heat in case the weather change, I'm used to seein' rainy days
But Hurricane bring that rain, do you notice?
But I had to make some thunder, make 'em notice
It's not about hard times, you need to focus
It's probably the reason why I stay loaded
And not a little, a lotta, a lotta, yeah
That's probably the reason why a nigga keep on rollin'
Mama said for me to go to college and
I say, "I'm sorry, mama, I ain't goin'" ('Cause it's my life)
Tryna chase my past, I'ma leave it behind
And I been in my bag, you can check the design
If you ain't with that, bitch, you get the peace sign
Or you get declined 'cause it's all in due time
Life's too short, but it ain't minute-made
You fucked around and gave me seeds, I fucked around and I made lemonade
They say the top be where the ceiling stays
No, I can't drop 'cause I can't stop, you know that story 'bout Lil Hurricane
And I still pray for better days
I lost two niggas back-to-back, I swear to God this shit get hella strange
I move with ease, I'm on a better pace
I keep my heat in case the weather change, I'm used to seein' rainy days
Hurricane bring that-
Hurricane bring that motherfuckin' rain, on God
Oh, oh
Oh, oh
