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letra de pipe down (wait a minute) - bamis

(intro)
wait a minute wait a minute
wait a minute wait a minute
wait a minute wait a minute
i gotta get it when im in it
wait a minute wait a minute
i gotta get it when im in it

(verse 1)
i get on the mic and slice jugulars
i get it flowing i guess i’m a murderer
blood on my checks i ain’t talking dollars
be making sense when i pop my collar
honey when im on the mic thats when i be flexing
pick up a poison i burn it down to my chest and
patek in panama is when imma get a minute
panic is on when i get cold im never chillin
uh i
i k!ll em at this
same when they run tryna steal all my sh-t
f-ck up yo neck when you for my ribs
steal a night stick when on my way to night shift
run up on me better get ski mask
put u in a ditch yea bleeding fast
pal dont get round with that street cr-p
tryna live from off of beats and raps
im still on the hustle i might get out busting
i brought her a duffle and now se think she buzzin
im training her muscles the game been in cuffs and
ya boy f-ck it up like a jealous -ss husband
if the bars high yea i guess im adjusting
they say that im hard yeah i guess that i trust them
cuz i get it wet and then flow as i touch it
flippin a hoe to profitable trumpet
shocking like im trump results
yo sound sounds like your mom deep throat
been in the game and i count cheat codes
123 and i lauch beast mode
throw it up flippin them flows yea
pick em up drip like a faucet
always been stiff on ten toes and
still stupid high on that potion

(pre hook)
wait a minute wait a minute
give me bread give me digits
wait a minute wait a minute
keep the head keep the b-tches
wait a minute wait a minute
i gotta get it when im in it
wait a minute wait a minute
i gotta get it when im in it

(hook)
pipe down pipe down now
i ain’t got no time now
pipe down pipe down now
clouds of loud to get me high now
pipe down pipe down now
on my grind better pipe down
im underground better pipe down
on my grind better pipe down
im underground better pipe down

(verse 2)
i cannot get back in the trap
the lab been my habitat
i walk like i talk ain’t got time to chat
im running the game like im bannister
im banned its evident won’t see heavens gates
to thumb thru presidents im ain’t no gentleman
ducking feds and cases recognize my face and
hands all on they waists cuz of troubled places
u can see in my eyes i ain’t lying when i say im friends with the devil
i been bandos i been in the struggle you been fl!ckin tea in your kettle
i’m flipping the pesos i’m flipping the coin yo boy might be gone in the morning
i got my first job on the corner alot of coworkers that left before voting
the clients got ss on chests now
and i got vvs as they left now
business is good i wear vests now
i hide it from mama she stressed out
she going thru pain it drives me insane i got with the gang they showed me their ways
they go thru the same they show me the game they showed me the chains
so i fell in the trap thats when i got stuck in a circle
no deposits i just stash next to my luck and my journal
pushing up gas like im sh-ll
they think that i stink they think that i smell
puttin up facts on my cell
they think that im real they think that im fake

- bamis

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