My Time

Bitch I aint wastin my time
Bitch i need space in my mind
Fakes stay tryin
But They aint bout it thats fine
They aint really got it they lyin
I dont wanna hear another line

I be in the studio ashin on the floor
Bass to loud feds knockin at my door
Kush to loud and fiends at my window

Whistle outside and the zombies come out
Everybody coppin im about to run out
Call em vampires hidin when the Suns out
Cuz Boydem rollin round wit dey guns out

I was young choppin to the olderheads
16 throwin piff foldin bread
Street smart but im from the burbs
In the stu im a fuckin nerd

Bitch i smoke - you a fuckin herb
Breadcrumb to a fuckin bird
Big bird thats my fuckin word
Need work i need Money first

Bitch I aint wastin my time
Bitch i need space in my mind
Fakes stay tryin
But They aint bout it thats fine
They aint really got it they lyin
I dont wanna hear another line



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Writer(s): Tino
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