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Minimum Wage

2399Hip-Hop/Rap2023

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Minimum Wage foi lançado em 3 de novembro de 2023 por Blue Feathers Records/RCA Records como parte do álbum Minimum Wage - Single

ÁlbumMinimum Wage - Single

3 de novembro de 2023

EditoraBlue Feathers Records/RCA Records

IdiomaEnglish

BPM63

Melodicidade

Acústica

Valência

Dançabilidade

Energia

DESCRIÇÃO GERAL

LETRA

Vídeo de música

Vídeo de música

Letra

[Intro]

Ah

You don't know how it feel, locked in the the cage and run out of numbers to dial

I'm from the dirt like the rocks

Press

Yeah

Whoa

Money well spent

[Chorus]

Uh, I can't go back to no minimum wage

I rather hustle for mine every day

Taking the chances and dodging the case

I'm tryna stack it and stuff up the safe

I can't go back to the back of the back

'Less it's back of the back, and I'm having my way

I can't go back to the back to the back to the back to the back, to no minimum wage

[Verse 1]

I come from dodging the pothole

Throw pounds in the air like he Ralo

Can't make 'em pull up, and out me

So I keep it on me like narcos

I can't be dealing with bitches that keep getting jealous, complain 'bout my side hoe

I'm drippin' in casa de blanco

Pull up to the club in a Tahoe

You don't know how it feel to be locked in the cage, and run out of numbers to dial

Rolex Baguette, the dial

He lost his life, he went viral

See, I'ma just lead, never follow

He snake my gun, then we fall out

I hit the beat, pour my heart out

I can't go back to the bottom

[Chorus]

I can't go back to no minimum wage

I rather hustle for mine every day

Taking the chances and dodging the case

I'm tryna stack it and stuff up the safe

I can't go back to the back of the back

'Less it's back of the back, and I'm having my way

I can't go back to the back to the back to the back to the back, to no minimum wage

[Verse 2]

I'm from a place where they shoot you like Zimmerman

You catch a body, it make you a bigger man

He pop a pill, now the pill, it start kicking in

He started spinnin' shit, just like a ceiling fan

I got like two or three guns in my crib

You better think twice tryna run up in my home

Fucking with me, better get you a Bible

I'm tryna ball, just like the finals

I'm getting money, I'm puttin' it up

And I don't need love, I stopped giving a fuck

I'm in the trap, thirty days in the month

I talk to my junkie, he crackin' me up

She all on Google, she lookin' me up

They remember my face when they look at me once

They keep on claiming shit they never done

But they not the problem, I figured it's us

[Chorus]

I can't go back to no minimum wage

I rather hustle for mine every day

Taking the chances and dodging the case

I'm tryna stack it and stuff up the safe

I can't go back to the back of the back

'Less it's back of the back, and I'm having my way

I can't go back to the back to the back to the back to the back, to no minimum wage

Written by: Akil King, Darren Overton, Maurice Simmonds, Quinton Gardner, Sergio Romero

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