Minutes
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On the phone with mom told her that I love her much
Cooking fettuccine with the chicken mama touch
It's hard finding love when you're labeled as a boss
Rather use your hand instead of heart pay the cost
Sick of mopping floors cleaning all the toilets
Ima reach my max into a mill ima show it
People always say that I have the best beat
You're not a competition just to be beside me
Not a cocky person I am very confident
I can kill you in a verse type it out a document
Smoking on my first blunt out of 2020
All of this money in the world I have plenty
Nah I'm not bragging son I'm just motivating
People in my own city always hating
Overcome the Confidence leaving out a scent
Heaven made hell raised baby I am heaven sent
Writer(s): Jovon James
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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