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A-Rodge - Minute Lyrics



A-Rodge - Minute Lyrics




When we roll up to the spot you know we get it litted man and
The ceiling can't hold us no you can't lid it
Drippin in the gear yea you know we kitted and
When the squad up on the mountain know we gettin pitted
Boofin in the spot so we gettin Lifted man and you
Knowin we gon get it by the way we're fitted
Even though I'm far sighted I don't see a limit
Now I need a minute need a minute need a minute

This a ride feelin like I'll never die
So alive breathin in the life with a rhyme it's a vibe
Young Rodge in the booth and
We making moves keep it smooth whipping in the coup
Always try to hit it on the nose with a boop
Scoring always makes me want to eat that wanton soup
Soaring in a mood look at me now, wow
Bustin a rhyme like Chris Brown, wow
More in never borin and they wonderin how are we
Moving from stern to the bow, wow
Takin off from port and sorting out all the accords
Setting sail for more important things to contort In our orbit
Lookin for it in the star board and feelin foreign in an
Intergalactic tactic aboard the soarin emporium
Feelin so hesh
Call me Wendy's cause I'm never frozen always fresh to the
Death I can see through the B.S. like it's mesh
Excuse the mess welcome to the wild wild wild west

When we roll up to the spot you know we get it litted man and
The ceiling can't hold us no you can't lid it
Drippin in the gear yea you know we kitted and
When the squad up on the mountain know we gettin pitted
Boofin in the spot so we gettin Lifted man and you
Knowin we gon get it by the way we're fitted
Even though I'm far sighted I don't see a limit
Now I need a minute need a minute need a minute

Gotta keep my soul don't want the fame and sins
Now I'm on a roll like the game with pins
Knock em down never strikin out I keep it three hundred
Stepping up and I run it back whenever he punt it
Always put the most in and I'm aimin to win
Feelin like I'm floating know the Name of the Wind
Flows are always smokin like a cig do
Feelin wavy setting sail I got a rig too
Chompin on the sound bite got a big tooth
Snoozin on the feuds yea that's a big mood
Know this track flame like I Bic it up
When the beat drop imma pick it up
Man I'm really hopin that you stick with us
We'll be all-encompassin I guess that we ubiquitous
Missing us with the drama always keeping poise makin
Noise hope you don't mind it like the word moist
Someone once told me being happy was a choice ever
Since I've been on a roll you can call me Royce

When we roll up to the spot you know we get it litted man and
The ceiling can't hold us no you can't lid it
Drippin in the gear yea you know we kitted and
When the squad up on the mountain know we gettin pitted
Boofin in the spot so we gettin Lifted man and you
Knowin we gon get it by the way we're fitted
Even though I'm far sighted I don't see a limit
Now I need a minute need a minute need a minute
Lookin at my wrist wonder where the time is
Flyin having fun baring all I guess I'm Calvin kleinin

Everyday we grindin
Climb into my mind and kick your feet up just reclinin
Laid back never stressin never messin just learnin lessons
And we countin blessins on blessins on blessins on blessins
Never slip like I'm wearin cleats
Winning and I hope it's fair in meets
Pushing for the top like I'm scaling peaks
I ain't got a plug like I'm pairin Beats
This is breezy, feelin like the truth
Keep it easy, dealin in the booth
This is steezy, reelin in the troops
Keep it greasy, feelin really smooth
Doin what I'm supposed to like I'm tying on my fate and
I ain't from the 6 but I'm flyin like a Drake
Spitting fire my desire seein what I bake ate my
Cake and I have it too man it's tastin great that's my
Take

When we roll up to the spot you know we get it litted man and
The ceiling can't hold us no you can't lid it
Drippin in the gear yea you know we kitted and
When the squad up on the mountain know we gettin pitted
Boofin in the spot so we gettin Lifted man and you
Knowin we gon get it by the way we're fitted
Even though I'm far sighted I don't see a limit
Now I need a minute need a minute need a minute
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When we roll up to the spot you know we get it litted man and
The ceiling can't hold us no you can't lid it
Drippin in the gear yea you know we kitted and
When the squad up on the mountain know we gettin pitted
Boofin in the spot so we gettin Lifted man and you
Knowin we gon get it by the way we're fitted
Even though I'm far sighted I don't see a limit
Now I need a minute need a minute need a minute

This a ride feelin like I'll never die
So alive breathin in the life with a rhyme it's a vibe
Young Rodge in the booth and
We making moves keep it smooth whipping in the coup
Always try to hit it on the nose with a boop
Scoring always makes me want to eat that wanton soup
Soaring in a mood look at me now, wow
Bustin a rhyme like Chris Brown, wow
More in never borin and they wonderin how are we
Moving from stern to the bow, wow
Takin off from port and sorting out all the accords
Setting sail for more important things to contort In our orbit
Lookin for it in the star board and feelin foreign in an
Intergalactic tactic aboard the soarin emporium
Feelin so hesh
Call me Wendy's cause I'm never frozen always fresh to the
Death I can see through the B.S. like it's mesh
Excuse the mess welcome to the wild wild wild west

When we roll up to the spot you know we get it litted man and
The ceiling can't hold us no you can't lid it
Drippin in the gear yea you know we kitted and
When the squad up on the mountain know we gettin pitted
Boofin in the spot so we gettin Lifted man and you
Knowin we gon get it by the way we're fitted
Even though I'm far sighted I don't see a limit
Now I need a minute need a minute need a minute

Gotta keep my soul don't want the fame and sins
Now I'm on a roll like the game with pins
Knock em down never strikin out I keep it three hundred
Stepping up and I run it back whenever he punt it
Always put the most in and I'm aimin to win
Feelin like I'm floating know the Name of the Wind
Flows are always smokin like a cig do
Feelin wavy setting sail I got a rig too
Chompin on the sound bite got a big tooth
Snoozin on the feuds yea that's a big mood
Know this track flame like I Bic it up
When the beat drop imma pick it up
Man I'm really hopin that you stick with us
We'll be all-encompassin I guess that we ubiquitous
Missing us with the drama always keeping poise makin
Noise hope you don't mind it like the word moist
Someone once told me being happy was a choice ever
Since I've been on a roll you can call me Royce

When we roll up to the spot you know we get it litted man and
The ceiling can't hold us no you can't lid it
Drippin in the gear yea you know we kitted and
When the squad up on the mountain know we gettin pitted
Boofin in the spot so we gettin Lifted man and you
Knowin we gon get it by the way we're fitted
Even though I'm far sighted I don't see a limit
Now I need a minute need a minute need a minute
Lookin at my wrist wonder where the time is
Flyin having fun baring all I guess I'm Calvin kleinin

Everyday we grindin
Climb into my mind and kick your feet up just reclinin
Laid back never stressin never messin just learnin lessons
And we countin blessins on blessins on blessins on blessins
Never slip like I'm wearin cleats
Winning and I hope it's fair in meets
Pushing for the top like I'm scaling peaks
I ain't got a plug like I'm pairin Beats
This is breezy, feelin like the truth
Keep it easy, dealin in the booth
This is steezy, reelin in the troops
Keep it greasy, feelin really smooth
Doin what I'm supposed to like I'm tying on my fate and
I ain't from the 6 but I'm flyin like a Drake
Spitting fire my desire seein what I bake ate my
Cake and I have it too man it's tastin great that's my
Take

When we roll up to the spot you know we get it litted man and
The ceiling can't hold us no you can't lid it
Drippin in the gear yea you know we kitted and
When the squad up on the mountain know we gettin pitted
Boofin in the spot so we gettin Lifted man and you
Knowin we gon get it by the way we're fitted
Even though I'm far sighted I don't see a limit
Now I need a minute need a minute need a minute
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Alex Rogers
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