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Full Length Mink (feat. Teddy D) Video (MV)




Performed By: Jaffe
Language: English
Length: 3:08
Written by: Luther brite, Theodore young




Jaffe - Full Length Mink (feat. Teddy D) Lyrics
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I promise you they gonna feel every little bit of this. Let me fix my
Furniture like my blunt. We ain't leaving no room for mistake in this shit
I promise you that
What type of niggas getting raised in the streets
What type of niggas staying in the trap for weeks
What type of nigga flying beamer coupes
Aim to the sky, cock yo shit then
They gon' say they real, only if you let em
They gon' try to sell you dreams, don't sleep if you know better
Nah, I be wide awake, I ain't lying down
I took the honest way, but honestly, felt like Frank White and Frank Sinatra in my early days
They try and get their teeth from me, y'all say not a thing
You say love don't cost much, you never had it then
I'm talking about who got it now, I'm talking present tense
And you can't hide from these wolves when they get a scent
The movement is medicine, I'm so precise
I'm busting George with the measurements, she's so precious
But I can't fall and I can't never trip
I done wished it all for it, gotta cherish small moments
I done got my weight up, you can't treat me like I'm small money
Broadway Joe, the flow is cleaner than the fur on him
Felt like Mitch, but I can't go out by my own, homies
I can't make no love songs, really, I can't fall in love
I can't get entangled with a Jada like I'm Oceana
I'm gon' always peep your angles creeping, but you call my bluff
You gon' always see me when I'm outside, but you know what's up
What type of niggas getting raised in the streets
What type of niggas stay in the trap for weeks
What type of niggas flying beam of kooks
When we aim to the sky, cock your shit then
My mink dragging on the floor, it's Big Hoffa
Any obstacles I came across, I crossed them, I got confidence
I always knew I'd be this, ain't have no other options
Destroy you like I'm Obelix, and it's cold just where my heart lives
I put my life on it, watch me die about it
We was young, we was live wires, no guidance
Going down the gutter, still funny how I slide by you
Watch your step, it's all timing
I started off as cold and ended as a diamond
Make some more money, more problems
The sky is the limit, still working with less options
Feel homie still project living
Shake his hand depending on the vibe he giving
I'm feeling things I ain't proud of
You know I got some doubters
Mommy used to warn us, stay up off them corners
We can't be poor no more
Heat's off, keep warm around that oven door
Lately I been running through these moves like we weren't broke before
Make some more money, more problems
The sky is the limit, still working with less options
Feel homie still project living
Shake his hand depending on the vibe he giving
I'm feeling things I ain't proud of
You know I got some doubters
Mommy used to warn us, stay up off them corners
We can't be poor no more
Heat's off, keep warm around that oven door
Lately I been running through these moves like we weren't broke before
Dad, what's all this for
You know why the Yankees always win, Frank
Because they have Mickey Mann
No, it's because the other teams can't stop staring at those damn pinstripes
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I promise you they gonna feel every little bit of this. Let me fix my
Furniture like my blunt. We ain't leaving no room for mistake in this shit
I promise you that
What type of niggas getting raised in the streets
What type of niggas staying in the trap for weeks
What type of nigga flying beamer coupes
Aim to the sky, cock yo shit then
They gon' say they real, only if you let em
They gon' try to sell you dreams, don't sleep if you know better
Nah, I be wide awake, I ain't lying down
I took the honest way, but honestly, felt like Frank White and Frank Sinatra in my early days
They try and get their teeth from me, y'all say not a thing
You say love don't cost much, you never had it then
I'm talking about who got it now, I'm talking present tense
And you can't hide from these wolves when they get a scent
The movement is medicine, I'm so precise
I'm busting George with the measurements, she's so precious
But I can't fall and I can't never trip
I done wished it all for it, gotta cherish small moments
I done got my weight up, you can't treat me like I'm small money
Broadway Joe, the flow is cleaner than the fur on him
Felt like Mitch, but I can't go out by my own, homies
I can't make no love songs, really, I can't fall in love
I can't get entangled with a Jada like I'm Oceana
I'm gon' always peep your angles creeping, but you call my bluff
You gon' always see me when I'm outside, but you know what's up
What type of niggas getting raised in the streets
What type of niggas stay in the trap for weeks
What type of niggas flying beam of kooks
When we aim to the sky, cock your shit then
My mink dragging on the floor, it's Big Hoffa
Any obstacles I came across, I crossed them, I got confidence
I always knew I'd be this, ain't have no other options
Destroy you like I'm Obelix, and it's cold just where my heart lives
I put my life on it, watch me die about it
We was young, we was live wires, no guidance
Going down the gutter, still funny how I slide by you
Watch your step, it's all timing
I started off as cold and ended as a diamond
Make some more money, more problems
The sky is the limit, still working with less options
Feel homie still project living
Shake his hand depending on the vibe he giving
I'm feeling things I ain't proud of
You know I got some doubters
Mommy used to warn us, stay up off them corners
We can't be poor no more
Heat's off, keep warm around that oven door
Lately I been running through these moves like we weren't broke before
Make some more money, more problems
The sky is the limit, still working with less options
Feel homie still project living
Shake his hand depending on the vibe he giving
I'm feeling things I ain't proud of
You know I got some doubters
Mommy used to warn us, stay up off them corners
We can't be poor no more
Heat's off, keep warm around that oven door
Lately I been running through these moves like we weren't broke before
Dad, what's all this for
You know why the Yankees always win, Frank
Because they have Mickey Mann
No, it's because the other teams can't stop staring at those damn pinstripes
Watch this
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Writer: Luther brite, Theodore young
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