P Money - Gimme 2 Minutes lyrics

Said he was badman, said he was a G Said he was a badman, said he was a G Said he knew Blacks and he said he knew P But I didn't know him, neither did he Going round telling man he's an OG Didn't know Jendor, didn't know Dee Didn't Stormer, didn't know Desper Didn't know Ruger or N.E I was like, I was like P Let me say that again, motherf**er I'm P They wanna clash me Man showed me the tweet, I said let's talk P Jammer let's talk P But when it turns into beef they'll be like no P Wait let's talk P, about they wanna smoke me!!? He was like he was like why do you spit like that? I said H, why is your whip like that? How come you left and quit like that? Why's your steering stiff like that? How come your jeans got stitched like that? Fam you look like a chick like that I saw that murder blues documentary, I thought How can my man snitch like that? I said how can my man snitch like that? Blatently work with the pigs like that Can't be seen in the bits like that Where I'm from, you'll get pitched like that Don't talk back when the tool claps, blood Full back you'll end up on the drip like that Why's he on German Whip like that? And all now he ain't got no whip like that Live on stage, you know who's in charge Tell a man lyrics for lyrics, I'm calm Live on stage, you know who's in charge Tell a man lyrics for lyrics, I'm calm None of these man don't want no arms These cereal k**ers ain't no lucky charms Tell a man lyrics for lyrics, I'm.. I said tell a man lyrics for lyrics, I'm.. I'm calm Don't get it twisted my bredrins aren't They'll go to your mums or to your aunts P don't you think that's deep? Like rah I was like that's not deep, that's arms He was like watch I'm going to the gym I was like watch I'm going to my car Only one of us came back with arms Only one of us went home with arms k** a man dead Disrespect any of the fam that's arms He say she say, nah that's dead Man talk sh** in your face, that's arms All of that badman talk, that's dead But if he crosses the line, that's arms Don't hit a chick face, that's dead But if her man tries it, blood that's arms I'm out in the field shut your mouth you're a desk man Ain't on the line up, you ain't no guest fam I was in the race I cut out and left man You was in beef you cut out and left man Man said P's only bad on the keyboard OK, but your girl's still gonna press man Who said that, Big H? yes fam Tell a man shut up tell him he's a yes man Slewed man had everybody like yes fam Bucked up with Stormzy wagwarn yes fam Mandem was like rah he's from ends fam I was like naa he was like yes fam We share the culture dun know the dun know Blood, you get me, Mad, yes fam Who's that in the fur coat that Des fam Who's that with the Mario chain? Sketch fam Come on den act like you want it with dem man Roll up to your ends like wheres dem man Caught up to man like wagwarn yes fam He was like that's not me, that's Go and buy "That's Not Me" by Skept, fam Boy Better Know, OGz, Newham Generals Roll Deep, it's a grime team with dem man