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at that dead end, and we waitin', so come on
Tec up on that dresser, and one up on a strang

And we got time if you niggas Tryna hang
I do real grease, I'm

the beat like it's paper thin
I been acting real bad like I'm made from sin
First place every time cause I came to win
I'ma teach you bitches something,

to pull up in my hood
Curtains closing in the Cullinan
We gonna pay them back
For what they did
But it'll be times 10
I can't go against my word
No, you my

brought Mine
You think you better than who
That back door open wider
As you get through the day
I got a great sense of humor
But ain't got time for to play

quiet got no time for chit chat

when I carry shades, it's gloomy and it's rich
I can't think straight
'Cause I'm running out of time
Bet I'm crossing every line
Till this shit break
Uh

get no playin' time
Make him hang it up, drape his kicks on the waitin' line
Caller number four, who is this? Get the dial tone

Always droppin' shit

never had shit
Time will tell
Resume, or living in the hood be so swell
Man pray that I'm not coming for you as well
Nigga ring the bell
Nigga ring that

Our time together is now drifting away Key is my name
If love is a drug then the high must be pain
I got six sides to me like I am a sage
I wanna be

guarantee get it back
I've been getting to the money, know it's that
I've been getting to the paper, ain't got time to waste
Ain't worried bout a bitch today,

is no nobility in poverty
I've been a rich man, and I've been a poor man
And I choose rich every fucking time.
Cause at least as a rich man, when I

kind (kind)
And every living finally get their help in time
And every hustler issa worth more dime(dime dime dime dime dime)
Oh ohhhh
So I'll write

wanna chill then baby tell me the move
I still got feelings I wish that you had em' too
We're far from perfect
But there's still time to work on it

stay

It's fine
All these mistakes
If that is what it takes
For us to get things right
Just give love a bit more time
To come through

Just sit back

know how they get
I don't give a fuck
Bout a bitch
Lil nigga
I'm popping my shit
I'm going all in
I'm going all in
Let's go
I took some time off
But I'm

be
We were happy
Why must you turn on me
Oh baby
Why can't you see
This is irony
And there's no pity

And all the time I spent with you
Is all can

you, ooh
Get on top, baby, let me, ooh

Time gone, I won't look
You told me that I was a man, that I was a man
So I ain't got you mad again
I was a man,

of customers like iPhone in a brand New, apple price
What is life, when your life a copyright for Story times,
Buh fuck it we could get a couple ounce, And Knock

Tripping all the time with these visions in my sight
Stimulate your mind, buzzed from the high
While your body's all reclined, I'm gouging out your eyes

right
So why do you leave when I give you what's mine
Shawty could never quite see the full vision, needed intermission
Gave her too much time, now she

the look upon your face is a gift I can't replace
I's a jolly good fellow, ain't no time to yell, just to shake hand and do well
It's a celebration,

How are you so cool?
All the things you do
I been hittin' snooze
Just to dream about you
Do you dream of me too?
No I don't wanna take your time
Just

the east to the west I got ladies on my line
Ain't switching lanes cus I ain't got no time
Motivated like Bruce Lee
I'm just living up my life
Them go try

let's trap
Tellin ma self all this wasn't a lie
Shit finna pay gotta put in much time
Smoking all of this haze
Got me insane
Working all day ,nigga got