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Nav – Minute Lyrics ft. Playboi Carti & Offset

July 21, 2017 by Posted in: Lyrics

I take a Fanta and I put some mud in there You say, you’ve got a party, I might pop up there You a cub, your main b***h f**k me like I’m papa bear You the type to wild out when the cops are there I found a trap and pad, and all my pots are there I’m going fast, who you think you’re stopping here? Nav – Minute Lyrics ft. If Young Metro don’t trust you, I’m gon’ shoot you
[Hook/Chorus – NAV] I’m balling, so I put some diamonds on my fists Punch you in your mouth, leave diamonds on your lip Selling that rerock, we passing the block, slide in your block Depressing my ops
[Verse 1 – NAV] Counting all this money, getting used to having it My wallet costs more than what I used to have it Ayo, Pierre, do you wanna come in here? Playboi Carti & Offset

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[Intro – Pi’erre Bourne and Metro Boomings] Yo!!!  
Nav – Minute Lyrics ft. Give me a minute The coupe is tinted Knife ended It’s time to go get it I used to be trapping pigeons, now push start and crank the engine Wrists on fridgid, run with the biscuit La di da di put her on molly, f**k on top of the ‘rari Python Audi, sitting on forgi’s 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 perk, 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 baddest All made of plastic I bet this money gon last me I stay in my lane, don’t crash it Wake up lil n***a, you lacking (wake up) Dropping the phone, I pass it
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[Hook/Chorus – NAV] I’m balling, so I put some diamonds on my fists Punch you in your mouth, leave diamonds on your lip Selling that rerock, we passing the block, slide in your block Depressing my ops
[Post-Hook/Chorus – NAV] 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 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
[Verse 3 – Playboi Carti] Got your navi on the phone, he asking for some work Got some b*****s in my home, they cooking on the pot Know some n****s in the A, still trapping at the spot And we robbing all you, n****s, we taking off your top I’ma 4 up with the slime, we pull up with them mobs And when I’m talking, ’bout the mob, that’s holla to the Bronx I use to run run with that Glock But now I’m way too hot Got some n***a,s who time for Carti, ’cause they got they Guac Got some paparazzi looking at me, waiting on the flock F**k these little n****s hating snitching like some c**k
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[Hook/Chorus – NAV] I’m balling, so I put some diamonds on my fists Punch you in your mouth, leave diamonds on your lip Selling that rerock, we passing the block, slide in your block Depressing my ops
[Post-Hook/Chorus – NAV] 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 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
[Outro – Pi’erre Bourne and Metro Boomings] Metro Booming want some more n***a Yo, Pierre, you wanna come out 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 B*****s f*****g ’bout a double, ain’t no dub in here Diamonds shining, I feel like I got the sun in here Shooters around me, who you think you’re signing here? Yo, Pierre, you wanna come out here? [Hook/Chorus – NAV] I’m balling, so I put some diamonds on my fists Punch you in your mouth, leave diamonds on your lip Selling that rerock, we passing the block, slide in your block Depressing my ops
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[Post-Hook/Chorus – NAV] 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 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
[Verse 2 – Offset] Offset!