
lirik lagu ak tarantino - gimme a minute
[intro: ak tarantino]
let’s get it
(ak f~ckin’ up the beat)
[chorus: ak tarantino]
you need to gimme a minute
to reload the k and see how many 7.62’s i can make fit up in it
two clips and a fifty~round mag’, it’s extended, when we come and spin it
your brother done died, now you want us to [?] image
i’m tryna make the bread flip like a burger and cheese comin’ with it, like i was the grill man at wendy’s
foe’nem been hittin’ your block for a minute, but he ain’t gon’ spin it ‘less he got the new [?]
[verse 1: ak tarantino]
he look like avengers: endgame when we hit him
opp in a bun, in a pack when it’s hittin’
my throat gettin’ hot when i hit it
came up from the focus and kfc chicken, now we whippin’ benji’s
ain’t hittin’ up [?] kitchen, the place that i get be the biggest
we come a long way from not havin’ the mcdonald’s money
now i have the money to buy every house in [?]
i need me a mansion with twenty bedrooms ‘fore i finish
and a personal maid washin’ dishes
i hop in the tesla like watch how i switch it
lil’ ak get gone, and you b~tches my gang
[?] flippin’ them switches like christmas, they brought me a bag ‘fore i walk in the buildin’
if twenty bad b~tches come into the room, and they vanish, i’m tryna take me at least one of them b~tches
for ransom, they come and collect it
i walk away dancin’, throw bricks in the back, get ’em off when i’m landin’
i pour up the [?], and they come in with the big guns
in the back of the fit, i’m like danny
i get the back off, and i throw it like randy
receive a shot from the quarterback
i’ma go swipe, and you won’t get a quarter back, huh
he [?] wearin’ that, i might just pop out the cut with that fifty and bl!ck his ass, huh
know we go dumb, with the shots up in the pump
[verse 2: d.b chapo]
first time in vegas, i hit the casino, and i f~ckin’ roll me the jackpot
b~tch, i got bodies and bodies bodies, i feel like the dog off the sandlot
i tote the drac’ by the side of the whip, got a glock in the box with the padlock
got a ghost gun with a black dot
take it off, i ain’t gotta [?] shot
with your b~tch in the crib, and i’m givin’ her backshots
.44 when i’m sellin’ that crack rock
off of the bean, i don’t know how to manage
i grabbed a big shank, and i’m slicin’ the ham off the sandwich
he come to the block, then we bannin’ him
treat him like malcolm, like shoot the lil’ b~tch off the bannister
bodies on bodies, i tell ’em to hand me some
bl!ckies on bl!ckies, i tell ’em to hand me one
keep me a tool like i was handy manny
you play, then i’m aimin’ a dot at your mammy
i’m out on the block, get a text from my granny
(ayy, get a text from her)
she say, “what that is?” and i tell her, “wassup”
i’m in the club with a stick like i’m ja
been ballin’ on b~tches, i’m laughin’ like ha
and the stick get to bussin’, it sound like a bomb
beat on the baby mama, do it raw
like my name newton, i follow the law
(like my name newton, i follow the law)
[chorus: ak tarantino]
you need to gimme a minute
to reload the k and see how many 7.62’s i can make fit up in it
two clips and a fifty~round mag’, it’s extended, when we come and spin it
your brother done died, now you want us to [?] image
i’m tryna make the bread flip like a burger and cheese comin’ with it, like i was the grill man at wendy’s
foe’nem been hittin’ your block for a minute, but he ain’t gon’ spin it ‘less he got the new [?]
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