Lyrics:
my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
Don't matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day
Time to switch it up fo 'em
Time to flip it up fo
my chopper, chopper laying by my safe
Don't matter what they say I smoke hundred joints a day
Time to switch it up fo 'em
Time to flip it up fo
anutha page in the book
So slow yourself down
Take some time 2 look around
Look within
'Cause enjoyin' this life is no sin
Time
It really does not exist
thirds of it (suck! suck! suck!)
For untimely dispersal over vast stretches of the mid west!
Now, it was about this time, I think it was right outside
All I got
Is these money making aspirations
No time for waiting
I done ran out of patience
It's time for making
Some moves
Because times wasting
a little time for me uh uh uh
So many tears so many fears
You're making it so hard to bear
But I'm always here always here
Stood by your side all the way
the darkness, I'll reach for the light light
I'm breaking through the shadows, gonna shine so bright bright
Outro
In the tapestry of time, I'll leave my mark
all the
Time all the time all the time all the time all the
Oyeh I got me a young riri she a bad girl
We conversating on the phone for some hours
Oh
swifty's we all know-ow-ow
You'll go
For any gimmick or gizmo!
Wouldn't you rather be involved
In a series of colorful
Time-wastinc trends?
Air hockey . .
wanna see some faces
Just stop lookin' for love
Girl, you're young, you still got time
Girl, you're young, you still got time
Girl, you're young,
time for me
It's probably gonna take some time
It's probably gonna take some time
Wrapped in a brand like it's a body bag
Block out the sound, I
me
Hotter than Mississippi, the summer of 1950s
In a van full of some niggas and white bitches
Get pulled over for swervin' like "Hi, officer,"
Give me the fuckin' Fentanyl
Just finished on my own stomach, time for some oxtail
I ain't gonna lie, I'm kind of feeling myself right now, gang
We
go a long way
To ease the pain of a hard day
Gotta bottle of Malibu
Pour a cup for me and a cup for you
Yeah pour me up
Pour me up some Malibu inna
money real money time to get some real
Like some drugs money real money time to get some real
Tired a dis financial slavery
Work alot for a little i dont
take it down from the shelf
Makes me super grateful
For the time by myself
Time by myself oh oh
Time by myself oh oh
Feeling kinda tired
Need some time
I need a girl who'll ride for me (Keep her self real fly)
Damn near die for me (Staying by my side)
Go to court for me (Stand up and cry)
Pay my
And I seen some niggas change before my eyes
So I hope you understand me if I gotta take some time
Riding solo but I gotta keep the hammy by my side
brighter times, some lovely rhymes
Some rise by wrong
And some by virtue fall
And those in judgment could be guiltiest of all
Wash it away
I'd love
need time away
Looking at my phone line ringing
Never pick up so we don't start sinnin'
For some brighter days
We need time away
We need time away
Yeah
the type of guy
That any girl will wish for in her life
You could show some love to me
Girl you’re the only that I need
Baby you know we are meant to be
You
I make the deals
I cut the cheques
I send em the cash
They keep the receipt
They asking for more
I give em some more
They asking for more
I give em
the greatest times ever
Now I’m addicted to this life, I’ll never let it go
Damn, but I been running from some things
Thought if I run away, I’ll probably come
smoking cigarettes, yeah
Maybe I should feel bad for some past regrets but
I gave all the fucks I had before I left
Things happen not by happenstance,
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