Minnesota (feat. Quavo, Skippa da Flippa & Young Thug) - Lil Yachty

Oh, oh, ah You know what I'm talkin' bout? I did the keys, I did the keys I swear to God, I did the keys Aw yeah, gone I must stay focused, on these big bankrolls (Focused, cash) I can't, can't trust these hoes, no, no, no, no (No, no) I must stay focused, on these big bankrolls (Focus, cash) I can't, can't trust these hoes (No, no) I cannot trust these leeches (Leech) I cannot trust these streets (Street) I cannot trust these bitches, (Bitches) I gotta trust on me (Me) I cannot tell my business, stretchin' out racks, no fitness Yeah, I swear we goats (Goats), we need to go down in Guinness I put the gang on my shoulders and carry on (Gang, gang) I put the strap on my shoulder and bring it home (Bang, bang) Haters be lowkey, fans is singing my songs (Lowkey) I swear to God if I see em' in person I'm doin' em' wrong (Bah) I gotta stay focused, they pull out that camera, take pics (Flash) Every time I'm closing my eyes, I seeing me running from pigs (Twelve) She don't speak or don't talk, she shy, she needed something to lit (Don't speak) You come in and fuck up the vibe, we scratching your name off the list (Scratch it) Yeah, yeah, got my soul in this (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, then I told em' this (Yessir) Yeah, yeah, gotta stay focused (Yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, we don't fold, bitch (Yessir) I must stay focused, (Ahh) on these big bankrolls (Focused, cash) I can't, (Woo) can't trust these hoes, no, no, no, no (Can't trust these hoes, I can't trust these hoes) I must stay focused, on these big bankrolls (Focus, cash) I can't, can't trust these hoes (No no, no no, yeah, yeah) Maybach too big, it can't fit in the driveway (Skkr) I been fucking her since Big Worm been on Friday I been drippin' hard on these hoes, this is my space (Drip) Taking the top off the benz, baby, taking the top off the benz (Skkrt) If I pull up with your rent, baby, you gotta swallow my kids If I'm a dog, I'm a pimp, baby, having fantasy love with a rich lady I put cum on her lips, she mad I told my friends (Oh, oh, oh) I stopped hanging with your nigga, just to fuck on you, everyday baby, on your daddy And I wanna caress you, just fuck on you, just to add you to my life Rose gold Benz, rose gold rims and tires (Hey) Rose gold 'chete, chain gang (?) (?) (?)!world to (?) world, that is up in (?) burgh Slob, make yo pussy slurp (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I must stay focused, (Ahh) on these big bankrolls (Focused, cash) I can't, (Woo) can't trust these hoes, no, no, no, no (Can't trust these hoes, I can't trust these hoes) I must stay focused, on these big bankrolls (Focus, cash) I can't, can't trust these hoes (No no, no no, i can't trust these, nah, nah, yeah) I been taking molly and this lean since the other day NyQuil sipper, half these niggas just a protégé Ketotife', I been pouring fours in a cherry Sprite (Pour up) Thirty mill', ran it up, two years, this a legal heist (Woo) I'm a syrup sipping, rich young nigga (Yeah) It's like ten Bugs Bunnies in my Jesus piece Thirty cars sitting outside like I'm dealing

Wheezy outta here Wee, woo Woo-ooh, ooh Divide the shooters (Divide) Then split up the house (Split it up) Intruder, the West Wing (Intruder) They knockin' you off (Blaow) The AP a mil', the baguette is spilled Just look at the frost (Look at the 'guetty) Pull all of my whips out I make the North look a little awesome (Skrrt, skrrt) The circle of bosses (Go) Pussy, you better not cross us (Circle of bosses) We asked your bitch (Yeah) Her pussy be wetter than faucets (Ask, ask) I close my fist (Close) My ice, it make an announcement (Ice, ice) I raise a brick (Brick) Make her go hike on a mountain (Uh) She got Eliantte on her neck Light blue, all the hunduns, let it spread I told her it's nap time, with the red Rolls Royce, Forgiato, what I said Sippin' lean, but got no sinus I could turn to a mad scientist Board a jet in like any climate Bitches tryna come over and dine in Throw eleven like Matt Ryan Most my bitches and me are tied in Hurt her heart with no Neosporin, then I'ma watch it like WiFi Clear water on her neck, nigga, don't see a shark (Ice, splash) Back to back, double R trucks, no key to park it (Double R) Name the location, we mark it (Hey) We gotta move the smartest (Move) I got a K in my office (Brra) You ever seen a carcass? (Body) Growed up to be an arsoner (Fire) Breathin' out fire, like oxygen Mclaren, it came equipped (Skrrt) Pressin' the gas, and exhaust the whip We get the strain and dip (Strain) Can't pull up on me, come get your chips (Cash) Heard the car got flipped (Flipped) They might pull up on you with sticks in the Lyft Hey, I'm countin' these racks up in the bed I still took the pill, didn't know what it said They caterin' Activis at the weddin' I travel with the Draco or the 'chete You think that she straight I'm turnin' her gay, got her kissin' a lady She quiet as kept I slap on her face and bite on her lips My closet silk The Maybach outside, and the floor is equipped I don't recept' No receptionists, I don't accept Tall, red shit, yeah, she inspire me Woo, flavor, no freak, make a bitch shine my teeth Teeth, we don't want peace, yeah, we're clearly young beasts Oh, oh, oh, I gotta speed, baby, this a Lamborghini (Woah) Woo, I don't need a seat, I'd rather run through the streets Woo, hunnid K a week, livin' at the Grand Marquis Woo, how much I can eat? I gotta see Woo, I gotta see, I was at the Grand Marquis Divide the shooters (Divide) Then split up the house (Split it up) Intruder, the West Wing (Intruder) They knockin' you off (Blaow) The AP a mil', the baguette is spilled Just look at the frost (Look at the 'guetty) Pull all of my whips out I make the North look a little awesome (Skrrt, skrrt) The circle of bosses (Go) Pussy, you better not cross us (Circle of bosses) We asked your bitch (Yeah) Her pussy be wetter than faucets (Ask, ask) I close my fist (Close) My ice, it make an announcement (Ice, ice) I raise a brick (Brick) Make her go hike on a mountain (Uh)

ISO, ISO, ISO Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah She get so high, she get stoned She get lit, then she get stoney I'll take your eyes and see the moon Take your body to the ocean I could tell you want more I'll supply you with the potent She get so high, she get stoned She get lifted, she get stoney I could tell you want more I could tell you want more I could tell you wanna go Baby, tell me where we goin' Ayy, ayy Dealin' with this fame (Fame) Dealin' for this love before my name got so big Shootin' in the paint (Swish) Baby girl be sippin' on the drank (Drank, drank) She get high, she get stoney She never leave from my side She never leave a nigga lonely I know shawty that gon' ride I knew she my ride or die Point your hands to the sky 'Cause, baby girl, that's where we goin' She get so high, she get stoned (She get stoned) She get lifted, she get stoney I'll take your eyes and see the moon Take your body to the ocean I could tell you want more I'll supply you with the potent She get so high, she get stoned She get lifted, she get stoney I could tell you want more I could tell you want more I could tell you wanna go Baby, tell me where we goin' I could take away from the pain (Take away) Get you cars and houses up in yo' name (In yo' name) Keep that shit a hunnid, all I'm sayin' (All I'm sayin') You be geekin' out this world, don't you babe? (Don't you babe?) She be turnt out, ex-nigga burnt out With the Lambo, go on 'head and burn out Boy, that's my bitch, what is your concern 'bout? She look straight, man I got lil baby turned out Super Prada, the way that you turned out Diamond in the rough that I picked out (Gang, gang) She get so high, she get stoned (She get stoned) She get lifted, she get stoney I'll take your eyes and see the moon Take your body to the ocean I could tell you want more I'll supply you with the potent She get so high, she get stoned She get lifted, she get stoney I could tell you want more I could tell you want more I could tell you wanna go Baby, tell me where we goin'

I've seen now, well, I've seen failure a few times, more recently than before actually Y'know, it's quite interesting how much more complicated things get when you become Quote on quote, "rich and famous" I said, I said quote on quote because, y'know, one man's rich can be stuff from poverty And it's hard to explain that when you're so narrow minded, seeing the world with two eyes shut And I realize that now some people can't feel what they haven't seen So there's no point in me trying to explain my troubles, huh It's not that I don't think that anyone cares about- I think, like, it's up to me to fix or deal with them, y'know? I kinda look at everything, like, well, no matter what, I mean, it could be worse Y'know, like, okay, say, say, like, I lost a finger, okay, well, I still have nine Or, or even like, when someone broke into my house I felt like, well One certainly needed more than I did, these things are replacable, y'know? It kinda just helps with stress levels to think that way, y'know? Kinda like, uh, it could be worse, oh, well Easier said than done, I'm sure, huh But failure? Oh man, failure, that took time to understand, y'know? Like, failure doesn't mean defeat, more so, like, try again, shit, try even harder Revise your steps and rewrite your future Failure to me isn't, like always a negative thing More so, more so like just a way to relook at things, and you never know how close you are to success

Buddah bless this beat It's us! Strappin' the keeper, mm, uh (hit 'em with the Jab) Keepin' the keys on, uh, yeah Keepin' the keys to the Wock', I'ma pull out (boys) Go, okay, slatt Yeah, 'crete Gimme the keys to the coupe, I'ma pull out Gimme the keys to the 'crete, I'ma pull out Gimme the keys to the coupe, I'ma pull out (skrrt, 'crete) Gimme the keys to the coupe, I'ma, uh, skrrt, uh Go, I'm on the top of that shit, yeah Okay, okay Earl On The Beat (okay, concrete boys) Gimme the keys to the coupe, I'ma pull out Gotta wear condoms 'cause I do not pull out (yeah) Walk in the spot, 50 deep with the tool out They know that it's us, show out at the cookout (slatt, go) We getting money, don't care 'bout what they on (us) Finger fuck hunnids at home all alone, in a suit with a stick like Capone (beep) Bo for the Jackson, like shamone I took the chrome to chrome (shamone) I took this bitch, I boned (beezy) I made her leave her phone, yes (yeah, oh) Who said we ain't made records? (Go) Rich-ass still eating Checkers Still pull up, double decker (boys) Still control the whole Mecca Still that nigga, still (still) I still fuck her, I will (will) Might put this bitch in my will (will) (Man, you're gon' do what? This nigga trippin', I'm from, nigga) (It's us!) Chill Fuckin' this bitch in the hills, I ain't even lick her, she wet as a eel Ew, nigga, I'm just talkin' (oh my God) Get on these beats and I'm not even rappin', I'm literally flossin' and walkin' (walk) Get on these beats that I'm literally walkin', on God, I really be flossin' (walk) Bitch in the sheets, hit that bitch from the back, put the pussy inside of a coffin