BluntedBeatz - It's Been A Minute... lyrics

[Verse 1] Most rappers these days don't have no sh** to say I can admit, I'm usually one of them, it isn't okay We contemplate every day, laying down with the bae Down at the bay, never late, watching the sun rise, so pretty But that sh**'s fake, I took a break, my music wasn't that great I wanted to make everybody proud, didn't want to receive no hate But instead, all my stuff went straight under the radar Even a feature with Taylor didn't get the views to scale up A.B.O.V.E. was some real sh** for the first time in a while Granted, it wasn't my best track but it was still f**ing wild I keep promising a mixtape by the summer, mark my word Cause if it don't release, that sh** would be straight out absurd I just want to take my time with it, don't wanna rush it out Like my old stuff, I was having doubts all the way throughout I promise this tape will be great, hopefully it'll be worth the wait And if it ain't, you got my word, I will quit rapping that day Looking back at Deadline, f**ing redline, seriously, I was acting real blind Y'all were not inclined, I was confined to the date I f**ing designed No f**ing time to rewind, no going behind, walking over all those streetlines I'm not a p**y, not no feline, can't catch me staring at the streetlights [Hook] I just don't know what to do, no, baby Everyday, you acting awful crazy I miss all the good times, none, oh, lately Have you checked the time yet, you could save me It's been a minute, yeah It's been a minute, yeah It's been a minute, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah It's been a minute, yeah It's been a minute, yeah It's been a minute, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Verse 2] Alright, let's get one thing straight, I'm not a criminal thug I'm not the guy that's waving weapons, tellin' you to put your hands up I'm just a normal guy, struggling adjusting to college life I'm almost 18, I really don't live a crazy life Rappers exaggerate, saying they've seen real sh** They haven't done half of what they're all claiming to witness No shots fired, I'm just trying to tell the f**ing truth, b**h Don't send no texts, no f**ing threats, no way to disprove all this sh** Cause I got the club going up on a Tuesday Got yo girl in the cut and she choosy Cause I got the club going up on a Tuesday Got yo girl in the cut and she choosy You've heard that before, right? (Yeah) Did I write that line or not? (Nah) That sh** happens all the time, no consequences, just f** it And that's what they're all like, every single goddamn day And if you can prove me wrong, my name won't end in f**ing Rae [Bridge + Hook x2]