Still Got Time
I'm just thanking allah
Man this sh*t crazy
All I know is apartments, the struggle made me
30 days, stayin down
What I been doing Lately
You probably can't feel what Tombout
I ditch the sack like Brady
Bet it all on me, we can lockout
Zoe life won't trade me
You wanna see the band, can rockout
Snare goin crazy
Sometimes I miss the fam
family tree all in haiti
Ima do what I can
Ima pay it all, when them labels pay me
Whip the yota like a royce
Till we get a Mercedes
No schedule Going forward
Stay to myself, they grew to hate me
We all we got, know ima lend a hand
Said don't tell nobody
Just keep it within
I Need my money, throw me the 5s and the 10s
I'm chasin, chasin dinero again
I feel like Mj, we gone ball above the rim
Ima eat like Ruth Chris
That youngin from the bottom, why he so ruthless
I had that bih since august need some new sh*t
You ain't got no sauce I'm steppin, you need some cool whip
You ain't got no rep, I'm reppin
Zoe life I'm zoolin
I poured, I'm smokin
Let's shoot a movie
We posted she looking, you know she choosing
In the cut with straight, solid niggas
Heard you a groupie
I'm a artist n*gag I'm painting pictures
Me and Van Goph coolin
Ion wanna feel no pain no more
Ion wanna feel no pain no more
Girl what you think this grind for
Man what you think a n*gga grinding for
Man this sh*t crazy
All I know is apartments, the struggle made me
30 days, stayin down
What I been doing Lately
You probably can't feel what Tombout
I ditch the sack like Brady
Bet it all on me, we can lockout
Zoe life won't trade me
You wanna see the band, can rockout
Snare goin crazy
Sometimes I miss the fam
family tree all in haiti
Ima do what I can
Ima pay it all, when them labels pay me
Whip the yota like a royce
Till we get a Mercedes
No schedule Going forward
Stay to myself, they grew to hate me
We all we got, know ima lend a hand
Said don't tell nobody
Just keep it within
I Need my money, throw me the 5s and the 10s
I'm chasin, chasin dinero again
I feel like Mj, we gone ball above the rim
Ima eat like Ruth Chris
That youngin from the bottom, why he so ruthless
I had that bih since august need some new sh*t
You ain't got no sauce I'm steppin, you need some cool whip
You ain't got no rep, I'm reppin
Zoe life I'm zoolin
I poured, I'm smokin
Let's shoot a movie
We posted she looking, you know she choosing
In the cut with straight, solid niggas
Heard you a groupie
I'm a artist n*gag I'm painting pictures
Me and Van Goph coolin
Ion wanna feel no pain no more
Ion wanna feel no pain no more
Girl what you think this grind for
Man what you think a n*gga grinding for
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Writer(s): Richardson Tilus
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