Lyrics:
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Time being taken i don't rush i'm sorry
A dog and i'm walking the park
In the future already i'm out the past
You ain't breaking a sweat all
a moulder'd church and higher
A long street climbs to one tall-tower'd mill
And high in heaven behind it a gray down
With Danish barrows and a hazelwood,
By
dropped "Me and My Bitch"
She get them birds past, I put her in first class
And tell her to carry on that Duni and Burke bag
She from Grape Street, she
of this shit, y'know?
Time, it took a while for man to recognise, boy, who you were gonna send
And you know what? Mans, I'm very proud
I'm very happy
three hours
To navigate past the BS
Without a stain
Them pathways without the hate are
Less travelled by
And if you latch on my past mistakes
I got
do
Pillow talk just to get some pussy
Bitch nigga move
I’m countin' all these bands, but on the low
I’m worth a mill' or two
They wasn’t feelin' me
So
lames
It's my time, it's my watch, homie
Y'all don't believe me just watch, only
Time will tell but I'll rhyme until I skip time, I'm Michael J. Fox
They wanna How we get a five to a hundred a hundred to mill
Let's get it..
Refrain
J'ai plusieurs balles dans ma gâchette
Précis et dévastateur est mon
nigga in the city wished they owned u
I look up to what u earnings
More I spend time with u I am learning
J'en ai rien à foutre de tes homies
Je te veux
look at the bill
By the time I’m 32 I'll be worth a couple mill
Your son on the move closed a couple of deals
Anything you need, say the word
Just keep
2020 man my vision got bad
2021 I'm all in my bag
2022 can't think about my past
2023 a mill on the dash
Long Live Jalen, why my Patna did that
R.i.p.
Okay, ball like Tyrese Maxey, you boys can't get past me, shoot my shot, bitch, there's no passing
Lambo truck on fumes, please don't go and gas me
millions I'm focused you know that I've been on my grind
Haunted by demons and ghosts from my past
I see them walking with me all the time
Open the doors
Voice 2Pac:
It's gonna be alright You gotta believe dat
[Treach]
dear god times are changing and the weather got hot
over the past year
Why you kick it with them J's
Poppin weak phrases to get laid
Baby I don't play the way I spit game
Add my snap and leave that lame
Why you kick it
You want lyrics? We give ya lyrics. Check it out now, one time
(Do it, do it, do it)
When we come in all de dance 'nuff D.J.'s shut up, woy!
land
You could tell I'mma make big moves
By the size of my plane
Rolex on my wrist, but it ain't much time on my hands
That lambo shut him up, call
burning bright
In my eyes, I dim the lights
Gonna roll myself a j
Kick it back for a while
Desires burning bright
In my eyes, I dim the lights
Time flies,
for now, forever
Mmm-mmm (hey)
I still remember three dollar hill, a slick spot past the old mill
We'd be sittin' stuck in the super swamper killer
the game way too long and ain't take a loss
How you showin' up to work late and think you a boss?
My plane takin' off, more money in the bank
Less time
Paid
Y'all know it's been a long time man but listen to this it's some real shit tho
Lil J
Paid
Paid
Paid
Paid
Paid
I say be happy with what you got,
for an undercover see-O
Last one that tried didn't make it past bookin
Five times in the neck when everybody was lookin
You see the judge, but
Comin out the 3, cuttin hairs with that boy J-o-e
Yeah that nigga Joe
I done came through, Big Moe never been no hoe
I'm up on this tape, never gonna hate
a quarter-mill' a show, I think it's cheap
Gotta play it slow, I heard that Jesus died at thirty-three
Boosie said, "You're past twenty-five, you an OG"
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