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Tyson S.T - 5 More Minutes Lyrics



Tyson S.T - 5 More Minutes Lyrics
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[ Featuring Phiwo ]

Yeah we back
You already who it is
I thought you've been though
Respect me
Throw your tites up
I swear you'd be like you'd be like yeah
Use your ears nigga
Did you miss me
I thought you knew

Don't f*ck with me and don't f*ck with mines
I can see clear, right through your eyes
I know that you've been telling lies
But I ain't shocked, it's no surprise
Loui said the angels are watching me
Means too much to me so f*ck what you believe
Talking down on my team no that's blasphemy
Know you gonna eat if you're after me
Or gangs with me

And she said you not one for options but you made me one
Said you not your problems so you facing em
Tell the judge my witness had no comments so the case is done
The man that I assaulted
Nеver thought that I was brave enough
Hе was pump faking with his rocket that was lame at first
Seven triple doubles it was hard to bond with James at first
I'll show you how this agent works
I spy with my little eye
Houston we have a problem with a opp
That I'm going takeoff earth
On the nets these dudes moving all tough
I just told you about the troubles I've brung
Homies burying guns
Fifteen and we were carrying some
Do the math if you can carry the sum
Drug dealers my first studio engineers and lessons
Cops ask questions by the gate no telling
Born to be felons
And I heard that you got out of jail
Clean off the money from all your selling
Topic back to me and how my life getting better
Rest in peace Zipho and Khanya and aunt Helen
Angels walk with me by my sides and these weapons
Soundcloud rapper your father's gun shoots pellets
F*ck around with me and I'm handling all the pressure
Let your family know now you'd make a good ancestor
Twenty nineteen twenty twenty we stacked several
W's and trophies like Manu in o' seven
Rappers think we homies I'm from the hood I don't care
Boy I'm food for thought
I'm surrounded by fruit salads and squares
Blocks I'm round ain't fair
Your better upbringing is the difference
I got too many niggas that's upstairs
Jail or out of college pursuing dreams out there
I'd be damned if I let you boys stop mine, yeah
Second hand iPhone usb cords we don't recognize you
We only see you when the girls decide to
I don't know your names or claim to fame
And I won't make the time to
I'm always angry, that's cause I decide to
I speak the facts mixed
By you damn niggas that act quick
To hop on niggas sides after yapping shit back then
How you praising people round me
And skipping me that's too much effort to track skip
I made it on
Everybody album but you niggas labelled me the villain
I must be difficult to rap with
But I been the god with this rap shit
Paying off shit for my mom with this rap shit
Got my favorite rappers on my songs with this rap shit
Rap like I'm still on the stove
Lines stab like the collars on coats
Blackout like the colour of coal
My flow dope like it fell off a boat
This games f*cked rap dropping the soap
Try your luck don't try me me anymore
My nigga listen
Swear it must be a sin to be this great
You know the devil's a goat

Don't f*ck with me and don't f*ck with mines
I can see clear, right through your eyes
I know that you've been telling lies
But I ain't shocked, it's no surprise
Loui said the angels are watching me
Means too much to me so f*ck what you believe
Talking down on my team no that's blasphemy
Know you gonna eat if you're after me
Or gangs with me

Don't f*ck with me and don't f*ck with mines
I can see clear, right through your eyes
I know that you've been telling lies
But I ain't shocked, it's no surprise
Loui said the angels are watching me
Means too much to me so f*ck what you believe
Talking down on my team no that's blasphemy
Know you gonna eat if you're after me
Or gangs with me
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Yeah we back
You already who it is
I thought you've been though
Respect me
Throw your tites up
I swear you'd be like you'd be like yeah
Use your ears nigga
Did you miss me
I thought you knew

Don't f*ck with me and don't f*ck with mines
I can see clear, right through your eyes
I know that you've been telling lies
But I ain't shocked, it's no surprise
Loui said the angels are watching me
Means too much to me so f*ck what you believe
Talking down on my team no that's blasphemy
Know you gonna eat if you're after me
Or gangs with me

And she said you not one for options but you made me one
Said you not your problems so you facing em
Tell the judge my witness had no comments so the case is done
The man that I assaulted
Nеver thought that I was brave enough
Hе was pump faking with his rocket that was lame at first
Seven triple doubles it was hard to bond with James at first
I'll show you how this agent works
I spy with my little eye
Houston we have a problem with a opp
That I'm going takeoff earth
On the nets these dudes moving all tough
I just told you about the troubles I've brung
Homies burying guns
Fifteen and we were carrying some
Do the math if you can carry the sum
Drug dealers my first studio engineers and lessons
Cops ask questions by the gate no telling
Born to be felons
And I heard that you got out of jail
Clean off the money from all your selling
Topic back to me and how my life getting better
Rest in peace Zipho and Khanya and aunt Helen
Angels walk with me by my sides and these weapons
Soundcloud rapper your father's gun shoots pellets
F*ck around with me and I'm handling all the pressure
Let your family know now you'd make a good ancestor
Twenty nineteen twenty twenty we stacked several
W's and trophies like Manu in o' seven
Rappers think we homies I'm from the hood I don't care
Boy I'm food for thought
I'm surrounded by fruit salads and squares
Blocks I'm round ain't fair
Your better upbringing is the difference
I got too many niggas that's upstairs
Jail or out of college pursuing dreams out there
I'd be damned if I let you boys stop mine, yeah
Second hand iPhone usb cords we don't recognize you
We only see you when the girls decide to
I don't know your names or claim to fame
And I won't make the time to
I'm always angry, that's cause I decide to
I speak the facts mixed
By you damn niggas that act quick
To hop on niggas sides after yapping shit back then
How you praising people round me
And skipping me that's too much effort to track skip
I made it on
Everybody album but you niggas labelled me the villain
I must be difficult to rap with
But I been the god with this rap shit
Paying off shit for my mom with this rap shit
Got my favorite rappers on my songs with this rap shit
Rap like I'm still on the stove
Lines stab like the collars on coats
Blackout like the colour of coal
My flow dope like it fell off a boat
This games f*cked rap dropping the soap
Try your luck don't try me me anymore
My nigga listen
Swear it must be a sin to be this great
You know the devil's a goat

Don't f*ck with me and don't f*ck with mines
I can see clear, right through your eyes
I know that you've been telling lies
But I ain't shocked, it's no surprise
Loui said the angels are watching me
Means too much to me so f*ck what you believe
Talking down on my team no that's blasphemy
Know you gonna eat if you're after me
Or gangs with me

Don't f*ck with me and don't f*ck with mines
I can see clear, right through your eyes
I know that you've been telling lies
But I ain't shocked, it's no surprise
Loui said the angels are watching me
Means too much to me so f*ck what you believe
Talking down on my team no that's blasphemy
Know you gonna eat if you're after me
Or gangs with me
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Performed By: Tyson S.T
Featuring: Phiwo
Language: English
Length: 5:34

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