​any minute M Huncho & Slim

[Intro: M Huncho]
That's Germ
Tims on the beat
(Won't catch me trippin' on a bitch)
Yo, yeah, yeah, yeah
(Unless she's on the floor)

[Verse 1: M Huncho]
Won't catch me trippin' on a bitch unless she's on the floor
Won't catch me baggin' up this bud unless I bagged a brick of raw
Been on so many tours, that was all before the tour (All before the tour)
Four pipes in the whip, this ain't no regular exhaust (On God)
Do somethin' for me (Yeah)
Tell my young boy go and drop somethin' for me (Drop somethin' for me)
Don't come back unless the ting got a body (Yeah)
Got the call of duty, now he's waitin' in the lobby
And I trap likе it's a hobby, yeah
So turnt up (Turnt)
I don't even need to show my facе
Tote the metal 'round the ends like a parade for a cup
And I only sip red or purp' from my cup
Made all this money, it don't feel like it's enough
Flyin' birds like they some doves
Pushin' came to shove, I invested in some guns
And one-fifty in some rounds (One-fifty in some rounds)
Uh, don't compare me to these punks now (Please, don't compare me to these punks, bitch)