[Intro: Minus]
Yeah, Minus in the place to be

[Chorus: Minus]
Ridin' in the trenches, cookin' in the kitchen
Sweatin', washin' dishes, I was strugglin' for a livin'
Had a grand hustle vision, hindsight, that's a bitch and
She don't say a fuckin' word unless I give her ass permission
I could tell you what it is but you'd prolly think it isn't
Had an open mouth 'fore this shit, it ain't a competition
If it was, can't a motherfucker touch what I've been pitchin'
I'm the plug, motherfucker-

[Verse 1: Minus]
Good God almighty, I done put shit in my body
That was toxic, kamikaze got me ridin'
Like I'm lookin' for a death wish, breathless; a zombie
I be on your neck, bitch, I'm a threat, tú no sabes
Mis problemas, got these vеndettas, they done copiеd
Everything from the flow to the bio in the lobby
Of my website, if the head light, they be knockin' with a lead pipe
'Til they dead like they ain't walkin', go to bed like red light
Sleepin' at the wheel, they ain't fuckin' with me still
But I put 'em in they feels like some headlights
I can see these dirty muh'fuckas makin' deals
On the back of hard work that I would build, I was there like
I can recognize what it is, it ain't hard to really tell
Who's a snake and I'm reminded by the smell, right (Yeah)
I was really in the field puttin' pressure through the hills
Got these motherfuckers knowin' I was damn right
Droppin' on these bitches like Geronimo, tenfold listeners, I gotta go
Tell me it's improbable but I ain't got a problem wit' it
As long as I got a percentage, believe me, I know that it's possible
Uh, I been talkin' shit on the back nine
Knowin' I'ma sleep the opposition like it's nap time
They don't like me as a competition for the fact I
Put 'em in a coffin, it was awkward, I was that guy
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