Time Equals Money
Time equals money my nigga
So no more relaxing, I gotta get to it
You moving funny my nigga
You way you about it but really wont do it
Went to show love for my nigga
Nobody was vibing, they ended up booing
Told him keep working my nigga
He ended quitting got back to the shooting (Ay!)
I cannot fuck these niggas
The haters the losers I hate them around
Trynna fuck all of these bitches
They dumb and they clueless they always surrond me
Henny and blunts in my system
They never go missing, its always behind me
Trynna get rich with my niggas
If im not the one best believe he beside me (Ay!)
I was like seven years old
When i first touched a gun
And I put that on Mami
Used to go days in a row
With no food in my stomach
I put that on Gandhi
Start talking crazy, we shooting the 30
If not then im catching a hami
Never gon fold, Im staying solid
You niggas more like origami
I never told
Ima confide all the secrets
And keep em inside me
All of these hoes
Talking bout babies
But realy they just wanna ride me
My city cold
Niggas be dying
And Mothers be shedding the tears
Better watch out for your peers
Better be good with ears
Cause niggas be hating and bitches be plotting
I gotta look out from my rear
Straight to the top, from the bottom
We flying, no wonder ya couldn't get near
All of these bucks that im countin thru traffic
But im never hitting a deer
Living my life with no fears
Call the man of the year
Time equals money my nigga
So no more relaxing, I gotta get to it
You moving funny my nigga
You way you about it but really wont do it
Went to show love for my nigga
Nobody was vibing, they ended up booing
Told him keep working my nigga
He ended quitting got back to the shooting (Ay!)
I cannot fuck these niggas
The haters the losers I hate them around
Trynna fuck all of these bitches
They dumb and they clueless they always surrond me
Henny and blunts in my system
They never go missing, its always behind me
Trynna get rich with my niggas
If im not the one best believe he beside me (Ay!)
Young nigga living, my life is so poppin
Rocking Amiri, it used to be Robins
Fucking your bitch then im taking her shopping
You must be stupid, cause im never wifing
Peep on the gram, Im never liking
She hit me up, Im never typing
She say I spill, drip in this fashion
All of my bills blue like a bison
Started from nothing
My nigga we made it
When I was broke
Used to be devastated
Hustle, Ambition we all dedicated
TSN look at the gang we created (Bitch!)
So no more relaxing, I gotta get to it
You moving funny my nigga
You way you about it but really wont do it
Went to show love for my nigga
Nobody was vibing, they ended up booing
Told him keep working my nigga
He ended quitting got back to the shooting (Ay!)
I cannot fuck these niggas
The haters the losers I hate them around
Trynna fuck all of these bitches
They dumb and they clueless they always surrond me
Henny and blunts in my system
They never go missing, its always behind me
Trynna get rich with my niggas
If im not the one best believe he beside me (Ay!)
I was like seven years old
When i first touched a gun
And I put that on Mami
Used to go days in a row
With no food in my stomach
I put that on Gandhi
Start talking crazy, we shooting the 30
If not then im catching a hami
Never gon fold, Im staying solid
You niggas more like origami
I never told
Ima confide all the secrets
And keep em inside me
All of these hoes
Talking bout babies
But realy they just wanna ride me
My city cold
Niggas be dying
And Mothers be shedding the tears
Better watch out for your peers
Better be good with ears
Cause niggas be hating and bitches be plotting
I gotta look out from my rear
Straight to the top, from the bottom
We flying, no wonder ya couldn't get near
All of these bucks that im countin thru traffic
But im never hitting a deer
Living my life with no fears
Call the man of the year
Time equals money my nigga
So no more relaxing, I gotta get to it
You moving funny my nigga
You way you about it but really wont do it
Went to show love for my nigga
Nobody was vibing, they ended up booing
Told him keep working my nigga
He ended quitting got back to the shooting (Ay!)
I cannot fuck these niggas
The haters the losers I hate them around
Trynna fuck all of these bitches
They dumb and they clueless they always surrond me
Henny and blunts in my system
They never go missing, its always behind me
Trynna get rich with my niggas
If im not the one best believe he beside me (Ay!)
Young nigga living, my life is so poppin
Rocking Amiri, it used to be Robins
Fucking your bitch then im taking her shopping
You must be stupid, cause im never wifing
Peep on the gram, Im never liking
She hit me up, Im never typing
She say I spill, drip in this fashion
All of my bills blue like a bison
Started from nothing
My nigga we made it
When I was broke
Used to be devastated
Hustle, Ambition we all dedicated
TSN look at the gang we created (Bitch!)
Credits
Writer(s): Jhosue Novas
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