Minor lyrics

[Intro: Ann Marie and YD Muni]
Love (Oi, oi)
That's a fact (C'mon)
And I know that love don't love me back
I hate love (Brr, skrr skrr)
Get the strap (Blaa, blaa blaa)
Yo

[Chorus]
Man do work in my school clothes, that's minor
Getting Ps up, that's minor
You don't wanna work, no, not minor (Nah)
Said you're on me, that's fine
I make more bread than you, that's finer (Jokeman)
Tryna see the finer things in life
Climbing to the top, call me a climber
Got my ride-or-dies with me
Any problems, I'm shouting my rider (Where you at?)

[Verse 1]
Getting bare shots from my Lyca SIM
Gimme a sec, gotta check my Lyca
Can't even bun no zoobs no more
'Cah everytime, bro took my lighter (f*ck's sake man)
Bad ones tryna roll with me
Whine and dine, call me a diner
YD Gwop just getting this gwop
Need my stack fat, no, not lighter
Heavyweight ting like AJ
Fight for my Ps, call me a fighter (Bow, ROUND ONE, FIGHT!)
No one's touching my Ps
I'm defending it, that's Harry Maguire (Woo)
I don't even check the time no more, but I'm loading up
Bro set me a timer (Where's the timer?)
[Chorus]
Man do work in my school clothes, that's minor (Yo)
Getting Ps up, that's minor
You don't wanna work, no, not minor
Said you're on me, that's fine
I make more bread than you, that's finer (Haha)
Tryna see the finer things in life
Climbing to the top, call me a climber

[Verse 2]
Mumzy waiting on me
Gonna be first for her in the starting line-ups (I promise)
Money been coming in quick
Still climbing and I'll continue to climb up (You know)
Young boys just tryna get rich
They don't know where we at, bro come find us
Man's grinding 24/7 out and about, my shots flying like dust (Powder)
How can you say you're on a guy like me
Man will get active and show them wagwan (Wagwan)
Youngboy just tryna get rich, but test my temper, it will get long
I don't give a f*ck about you, I'm just tryna make Ps out late 'til dawn

(Ay YD, when you releasing a new tune?)
(Don't worry bro, man's loading)

[Verse 3]
Man, I turn minor Ls into major wins
Guys love talk so much, they ain't even seen the major things
Gonna turn up, it's mad
Gonna get rich and my wrist gon' bling
Another day in the life
Just shotting, running from feds and ting
Bare tings been belling my line
But I'm too busy, gotta sort out things
There's no queen in the picture, but I'm soon gonna be your king (King)
Listen to man, that's direct orders
Only speak once and I will not sing (Are you listening?)
I'm not singing like some guy who get stopped
And just fold and ting (Why you folding?)
[Chorus]
Man do work in my school clothes, that's minor
Getting Ps up, that's minor
You don't wanna work, no, not minor
Said you're on me, that's fine
I make more bread than you, that's finer
Tryna see the finer things in life
Climbing to the top
Call me a climber (Ay, you know)
Got my ride-or-dies with me
Any problems, I'm shouting my rider (Where you at?)
Getting bare shots from my Lyca SIM
Gimme a sec, gotta check my Lyca
Can't even bun no zoobs no more
'Cah every time bro took my lighter
Bad ones tryna roll with me
Whine and dine, call me a diner

(You already know, man)
(C'mon)
(Gang)