TIMES

Fake niggas cant get with the times
Smoking dope i be thinking of rhymes
Too late better make up ya mind
Two cakes eat em one at a time
Toast up cuz a nigga survived
Roll up smoke one with the guys
Too real give a fuck about pride

Two bitches fuck em one at a time
Two niggas fighting over whats mine
Two legs ima use em to grind
I see the future in front of my eyes
He never show he got something to hide
Shoelaces loose man they never be tied
Get to the money thats how u survive
If i have some children they living their lives
Kyro the realest it aint no facade
Take u to space aint no such thing as time
People be worried bout shit i dont mind
Get to the top they gon want whats mine
I roll up and smoke one time
Might roll up and smoke two times
Think she yours but she be mine
Fuck her on the low i dont even mind
Always on the go i be on my grind
Hell nah u cant touch whats mine
Did it for me and i did it for mine
I think that u should just get up in line
I think that u should just get on my time
Cant take it from me it came from inside
Fuck any nigga that be talkin down
I cannot hear you from all of this loud
Niggas is hating cuz they dont know how

Fake niggas cant get with the times
Smoking dope i be thinking of rhymes
Too late better make up ya mind
Two cakes eat em one at a time
Toast up cuz a nigga survived
Roll up smoke one with the guys
Too real give a fuck about pride

Take u to space aint no such thing as time
Swear i be living inside of my mind
Thinking so deep i dont know wat to find
Said she a dime but i think she a nine
Call em your friends but they leave u behind
Im on my own and im still getting by
Wasting my time dont expect a reply
Did it for me and i did it for mine
Kyro the realest it aint no facade

Fake niggas cant get with the times
Smoking dope i be thinking of rhymes
They lookin at me like im one of a kind
No space gotta leave em behind



Credits
Writer(s): Yehya Bahgat
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