Sir Michael Rocks

Sir Michael Rocks - In a Minute lyrics

rate me

(feat. Ab Soul & Dash)

Yeah, yeah, do the drugs,

Don’t let the drugs do you!

I pull a Porsche Turbo through the worm hole

Get the bitch to snort the disco inferno

And then she please me wit a organ made for verbal

I lit the herbal, top of the coupe look like the back of a turtle (bitch)

I smoked the rat pack of backwoods, that got ‘em high as hell

Chef the shit, supreme clienteles

Round the well look how my title felt, nigga

I parked the whip up on Orion's belt

Invest in self to get the wealth (money!)

Niggas rapping, asking for a shelf (bitch)

Jump in your casket I will actually help

This shit I'm crafting actually health, bitch

Roll wit this pimping,

You ain't seen this in a minute

Roll that … bitch, I need that in a minute!

Right with the digits, bitch, I got that in a minute

I said I need that in a minute, in a minute, bitch!

I said I need that in a minute!

Roll wit this pimping, you ain't seen this in a minute

Go get them digits bitch I need that in a minute

Roll up that…, bitch I need that in a minute

In a minute, bitch!

Solo hoe, alpha and omega

Rolling with the blues, I play Sonic…

Knuckled up and put a couple niggas on their tails

Interesting,I got ‘em turning heads from telling tales

Ab-Soul, don't forget the dash! (Don’t!)

My nigga Dash, Michael Rocks, that's cooked crack, yeah, yeah!

Toast to the most dope family

Jimmy think that I should slow down with ‘em rapidly

Climbing to the highest title, I'm the future ain't no limits

Me I'm on that Miley Cyrus, ain't nobody business

Wait a minute!

Am I saying too much?

I gotta slip this? This, this … too much?

I'm the illest nigga you’ve seen in a minute

Shine my light and illuminate and I’m in it!

Bring the house down every time I'm in it

Time is money, bitch I only got a minute!

Got a minute, bitch!

Bitch I only got a minute

Time is money, bitch I only got a minute!

I'm the illest nigga you’ve seen in a minute

Shine my light and illuminate and I’m in it!

Hey, smoking the weed in Indian scrolls

Eating… out of the skulls

Blood start dripping, dropping up out of my nose

It got on my clothes,

Demons be handing me shit,

Where should I tell them to go?

I got the candles lit, pencil in hand

Fucking a random bitch,

Triple the 6, you understand this shit!

Starting to question the room

I'm obsessed wit the…., obsessed wit the moon

Possessive with bitches too soon,

Bitch, you get back in the room!

Cigarettes is feeling foreign to my diaphragm

G wagon seats from the skin of Leviathan

And now we down the near abyss getting high again

Dash, give me another strip so I can die again!

All you need is a minute

My brother coming with the.. in a minute (leaning)

It'll kill you in between of a minute

Heart jumping out my chest any minute

And I'm in it, really in it!

Win the lotto, all you need is a minute

My brother coming with the… in a minute

It'll kill you in between of a minute!

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