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Hot Minute
1,794
R&B/Soul
Hot Minute was released on July 16, 2021 by CASA / EMPIRE as a part of the album Hot Minute - Single
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Release DateJuly 16, 2021
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM139

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Anfa Rose
Anfa Rose
Performer
Onefour
Onefour
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Anfa Rose
Anfa Rose
Songwriter
Jerome Misa
Jerome Misa
Songwriter
Spencer Magalogo
Spencer Magalogo
Songwriter
Rafi Rahman
Rafi Rahman
Songwriter
Antonio Zito
Antonio Zito
Songwriter
Solo Tohi
Solo Tohi
Songwriter
Willie Tafa
Willie Tafa
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Adotskitz
Adotskitz
Producer
DOPAM!NE
DOPAM!NE
Producer

Lyrics

I'm getting tired of hearing the lies, it's all the same
Got new chest, got new work, new lips to put to work
I'ma say bye if she want fight or complain
Popped two pills, don't do Percs, I go in and woo her
I move majestically, they cannot test me
We are not in the same rooms, I'll move to Europe when it's June
They cannot stress me, meditate when I wake up
Them boys taking pay cuts, they was loud then but now they hush
And for a little fame, they gonna change, act like a demon
She in 'em chains, stuck in her ways, now see wanna link up
I give her game whenever we hang, I want her, don't need her
But if she fuck a lame, then she ain't mine, she yours, you can keep her
See, I ain't got time for a thot, bitch, you ain't stressing me
I don't feel empathy, I'm on my way to the top
Focused on mullah, I cannot do verbals
Unless I'm discussing my gwap
Straight out the bag, hand me the cash
Flexing my arm like The Rock
Enough with the brag, fill up the MAG
Run up and you could get popped
See, I do this shit for the thrill
I put like ten and a bit on the grill
I put like ten and a bit on a watch
So I can put ten and a bit on a kill
No, I ain't coming to play
I've been hustling young for meal on my plate
I was really on minimum wage
Now the shoes are Italian made
And I'm speaking on nothing but fax, raise me a toast
She want a pic, so I'm striking a pose
She wanna chill but I'm out with a bro
So I'm calling up Anfa to give a her a rose
Look how my money's legit, AMIRI, the drip
And Louis all over my clothes
Pour out the liquor and sip 'cause we're getting lit
Shut it down then we're back on the road
Tell me where the divas at, she said, "Where the sativa at?"
My boy in the West got the gelato, tell him I need the pack
I keep my brothers beside me, I cannot leave the pack
I gotta feed the pack, I gotta lead the pack, yeah
It's been a hot minute, I need the top quickly
I ain't gon' lie, I gotta slide, you know the gwap ringing
I been on fire, you feel me? Ask your missus, she know who I am
She in the drop filming, told her, "No 'Flix, no Instagrams"
I'm getting tired of hearing the lies, it's all the same
Got new chest, got new work, new lips to put to work
I'ma say bye if she want fight or complain
Popped two pills, don't do Percs, I go in and woo her
Death before dishonour, I ain't leaving none of mine with 'em
Since the beginning, lad, I always said it, anything I want, I'll get it
Making my dreams a reality, I keep the same mentality
(We see the opps and they leg it)
Lad, they're pathetic, I used to trap for a living
But now I'm paying them in credit
Swiping them cards off, lad, ain't none of us starving
Used to complain about gas for the car, now I pay 'em to park it
Cops ask me how I'm driving this car, like, why the fuck are you asking?
They look to the Passy, he says I'm a star but, but I'm just getting started
2019 was a big red carpet
OneFour living the largest
Everyone tryna dethrone us
Had us moving like we was working for Target
All these new found rappers capping and that out here
Just ruining the market
Back then, used to meet up at a park
Now I drop ten racks just to leave 'em in the dark
It's been a hot minute I need the top quickly
I ain't gon' lie, I gotta slide, you know the gwap ringing
I been on fire, you feel me? Ask your misses, she know who I am
She in the drop filming, told her, "No 'Flix, no Instagrams"
I'm getting tired of hearing the lies, it's all the same
Got new chest, got new work, new lips to put to work
I'ma say bye if she want fight or complain
Popped two pills, don't do Percs, I go in and woo her
Written by: Anfa Rose, Antonio Zito, Jerome Misa, Rafi Rahman, Solo Tohi, Spencer Magalogo, Willie Tafa
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