NAV, Metro Boomin - Minute

Yo... Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here? If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you I'm balling, so I put some diamonds on my fists Punch you in your mouth, leave diamonds on your lip Selling that rerock, repressin' a block, slide on your block Depressing my opps Counting all this money, getting used to having it My wallet costs more than what I used to have in it Ayo, Pierre, do you wanna come in here? I got lots of girls and I got lots of drugs in here In my studio, it feels like it's a club in here Bitches fucking 'bout a double, ain't no dubbing here Diamonds shining, I feel like I got the sun in here Shooters around me, who you think you're sonning here? I take a Fanta and I put some mud in there You say you've got a party, I'ma pop up there You a cub, your main bitch fuck me like I'm papa bear You the type to wild out when the cops are there I found a trap, my pans and all my pots are there I'm going fast, who you think you're stopping here? I'm balling, so I put some diamonds on my fists Punch you in your mouth, leave diamonds on your lip Selling that rerock, repressin' a block, slide on your block Depressing my opps Just give me a minute Just give me a minute I'ma hit it and quit it You need some drink, plug gon' pull up in a minute Just give me a minute Just give me a minute Gettin dressed up in designer, give me a minute Just give me a minute Just give me a minute Getting a hundred dollar line-up, give me a minute Just give me a minute Just give me a minute Offset! Give me a minute The coupe is tinted Ninth-inning It's time to go get it I used to be trappin' pigeons, now push start and crank the engine Wrists on frigid, glisten, listen, hundred round drum with the biscuit La di da di put her on molly, fuck on top of the 'Rari Python Audi, sitting on Forgi's white baby body I thank the plug 'cause me alive My uncle cooking up dope in front my eyes Told you open the door, go get the five She on the perc, now it's a vibe I get the bag it's automatic, she on the Addy' I got some cash inside the mattress, I got more in the attic I'm high fashion like I imagined, look at my status Look at the mathematics, look at the baddies All made of plastic, I bet this money gon last me I stay in my lane, I don't crash it Wake up lil nigga, you lackin' (wake up) Droppin' the phone, I pass it I'm balling, so I put some diamonds on my fists Punch you in your mouth, leave diamonds on your lip Selling that rerock, repressin' a block, slide on your block Depressing my opps Just give me a minute Just give me a minute I'ma hit it and quit it You need some drink, I'm pull up in a minute Just give me a minute Just give me a minute Gettin dressed up in designer, give me a minute Just give me a minute Just give me a minute Getting a hundred dollar line-up, give me a minute Just give me a minute Just give me a minute Got young Navi on the phone, he asking for some wock Got some bitches in my home, they cookin' on the pot Know some niggas in the A, still trappin' at the spot And we robbing all you niggas, we taking off your top I'm in Fulton with the slimes, we pull up with them mops And when I'm talking, 'bout the Mob, that's Harlem to the Bronx I use to ride round with that Glock, but now I'm way too hot Got some niggas who do time for Carti, 'cause they got they Guap Got some paparazzi looking at me, waiting on the flop Fuck these little niggas hating, snitching like some cop I'm balling, so I put some diamonds on my fists Punch you in your mouth, leave diamonds on your lip Selling that rerock, repressin' a block, slide on your block Depressing my opps Just give me a minute Just give me a minute I'ma hit it and quit it You need some drink, I'm pull up in a minute Just give me a minute Just give me a minute Gettin dressed up in designer, give me a minute Just give me a minute Just give me a minute Getting a hundred dollar line-up, give me a minute Just give me a minute Just give me a minute Metro Boomin' want some more nigga Yo, Pierre, you wanna come out here?