MoneyMarc - Ina Min Lyrics

Its been alil minute
In my bag i forget bout feelings
I aint spazz on a beat in a minute
Run up cash and like swerve its no limit
Hey lil bae we aint meet in a minute remember i met you you gave me the digits
Run up cash i be feening to get it im cooking up tracks i be whipping the skillet
Its been alil minute
In my bag i forget bout feelings
I aint spazz on a beat in a minute
Run up cash and like swerve its no limit
Hey lil bae we aint meet in a minute remember i met you you gave me the digits
Run up cash i be feening to get it im cooking up tracks i be whipping the skillet
What im rapping you know that we live it
Wear my shoes i just hope that you fit it
If you want it you gotta go get it
I was down on my feet i admit it
Started rapping and wanted to quit it
But right now i just grind for my children
I dont got no kids when i do theyll be living*
Wont see no struggle they seeing the riches*
Im making it happen Not hanging wit bitches
Up In ny for you get 20 for switches
Setting up traps we extorting the snitches
Making it happen fulfilling my wishes
Get the f*ck out my way im in mode boy
And i be Rapping ice im feeling like doughboy
They know that nigga nice im not your homeboy
And i aint chief keef but im with globoys
Its been alil minute
In my bag i forget bout feelings
I aint spazz on a beat in a minute
Run up cash and like swerve its no limit
Hey lil bae we aint meet in a minute remember i met you you gave me the digits
Run up cash i be feening to get it im cooking up tracks i be whipping the skillet
Its been alil minute
In my bag i forget bout feelings
I aint spazz on a beat in a minute
Run up cash and like swerve its no limit
Hey lil bae we aint meet in a minute remember i met you you gave me the digits
Run up cash i be feening to get it im cooking up tracks i be whipping the skillet
And you Cant tell me shit im the man now
Got the juice call me q aint no handouts
Spoon fed pussyboy put your hand down
If they come on this block its man down
Baby girl i met her onna gram
She a baddie i wanna be her man now
All them niggas she following damn
But she know im the one thats gone standout
And i know she be getting that feeling
Magine us on beach we just chillin
Dont splurge but that girl yea im willing
Missing pieces you need me to fill in
But lets talk bout cash where the money at
Real nigga where the f*ck i move funny at
If I spend it im making the money back
If its a real problem we coming back
And this rapping shit easy like jumping Jacks
I touch down with the crown like a running back
Silly hoes man i hope they aint trusting that
Silly me its a shame i done trusted that
Its been alil minute
In my bag i forget bout feelings
I aint spazz on a beat in a minute
Run up cash and like swerve its no limit
Hey lil bae we aint meet in a minute remember i met you you gave me the digits
Run up cash i be feening to get it im cooking up tracks i be whipping the skillet