Offset
Minute Pt 2
[Intro: Young Nudy & Future]
Yo...
Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?
If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you

[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, repressin' a block, slide on your block
Depressing my opps

[Post-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
Gettin' dressed up in designer, give me a minute
Just give me a minute
Just give mе a minute
Getting a hundred dollar linе-up, give me a minute
Just give me a minute
Just give me a minute

[Verse 1: Offset]
Offset
Give me a minute
The coupe is tinted
Ninth-inning
It's time to go get it
I used to be trappin' pigeons, now push start and crank the engine
Wrists on frigid, glisten, listen, hundred round drum with the biscuit
La di da di put her on molly, fuck on top of the 'Rari
Python Audi, sitting on Forgis white baby body
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 Perc', 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 baddies
All made of plastic, I bet this money gon last me
I stay in my lane, I don't crash it
Wake up, lil' n***a, you lackin' (wake up)
Droppin' the phone, I pass it
[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, repressin' a block, slide on your block
Depressing my opps

[Post-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
Gettin' 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: Playboi Carti]
I ain't been up on the block in a minute (Hello)
I been mixing up the Wok with the Minute (Yeah, yeah)
I been building up the block like a meanie (Yeah, yeah)
Eliantte got water, dripping out the ceiling (Yeah, yeah)
Oh my god, boy, he got a Glock (Slatt, yeah)
Oh my god, oh, boy, that boy on top (Yeah, yeah)
Sippin' wok, make my heart stop
All these hoes, huh, yeah, my love, my thot, huh, yeah
Hoe let go, put that hoe on road (What, hello)
Put that hoe on payroll, put that hoe on go (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah she like to go, hey, yeah she love the pole, hey (Yeah, yeah)
Lick the dick slow, hey (Yeah, yeah), like a snow cone, ayy (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, get that bag, hey (Yeah), show em how to ball, hey (Yeah)
I been in the mall, hey (Yeah), I been sitting tall, hey (Yeah)
Just like Yao Ming, hey, Chinese eyes low, hey
All these hoes know, ayy, Carti got the roll, hey
Gimme a minute (Yeah), ooh, ooh