ONE MORE MINUTE - Matt Ox

Give me one more minute, woah

Give me one more second, one more

One more minute, woah

Give me one more second, one more

One more, one more

Lil' boy look like a dumbo

Lil' boy, it can get cutthroat

Lil' boy, you better run home

Woah, let’s go

Run up with them runners (Run up)

Run up with my brothers (Run up)

I made a come up, how did it go

I made a come up

Go get your bucks up, go get your songs up

You don’t wanna run up, you gonna get done up

It’s getting hot like it’s the summer

Tell me the drop, we finna pull up

We love to pop with all the drummers

Whatever you thought, we finna school ya

Take him back to class

Take him back to class

Take that back to the class

Take that back to the grass

Take that back to the past

Living like that, it don’t last

Living like that, keeping racks and the cash

Living like that, do the dash in a 'Cat

Living like that, I been getting to a bag

Yeah, you know that’s a fact

You know that, you know that’s no cap

Give me one more minute, woah

Give me one more second, one more

One more minute, woah

Give me one more second, one more

Give me one more minute, woah

Give me one more second, one more

One more minute, woah

Give me one more second

I gotta lay low getting this peso, getting that payroll

I do not take loans, I get the bankroll, made it on my own, woah

I can’t sell my soul, no, I cannot sell my soul

They cannot kill my hope, they cannot take my dope

Whatever you making, I’m making way more

I don’t gotta say it, you already know

They copy and pasting, they all are some clones

No, I’m never faking, I’m staying ten toes

Watch out for your body, watch out for your soul

Walk up to the lobby, I put in the code

You know I got the code, no you don’t

You know I go where you won’t

I’m getting that dough, I’m getting way more