Time Is Money
Late at night you catch me creeping
Its on sight bitch ain't no speaking
Call you pastor call your deacon
Trust me because you're
Going to need them
Time is money neither's wasted
About my money love blue faces
Money hunting hundreds chasing
Time is money i'm impatient
They say time is money
My nigga don't waist it
Because you cant get it back
And you cannot save it
Life ain't a game no you cant replay it
But the days are the same
I fell like they repaying
I cant let life have me stuck in a loop
That old money cool
But i want something new
Call the fam out of town
Let them know i'm coming through
I need a plug on the gas and
A plug on the booth
Now i'm on i10 bitch i'm
Gone like the wind
On the way to a score
I'm trying to win
I'm about my cash give a
Fuck about a friend
Crooks money squad
And its that until the end
From spice lane to
Your lane and back
Fuck all that talk nigga lets get a bag
I call up traxx when i got a new track
Just give it some time
And it going to get a plaque
This shit that you seeing
Is years in them making
I cant even tell you
About chances we've taken
I cant even tell you
How many was faking
But i'm back to the cash
And they back to the basics
Yes hating contagious so
Hands i ain't shaking
How the fuck am i starting
But still i ain't playing
I said name some one harder
But y'all still ain't say it
Since the throne up for grabs i'm Going to go Ahead and take it
Because these boys playing
Late at night you catch me creeping
Its on sight bitch ain't no speaking
Call you pastor call your deacon
Trust me because
You're going to need them
Time is money neither's wasted
About my money love blue faces
Money hunting hundreds chasing
Time is money i'm impatient
Late at night you catch me creeping
Its on sight bitch ain't no speaking
Call you pastor call your deacon
Trust me because
You're going to need them
Time is money neither's wasted
About my money love blue faces
Money hunting hundreds chasing
Time is money i'm impatient
I'm blow smoke i'm
Pull on this blunt
Bitch i'm a hazard a fool with the gun
I twist a oz up and smoke it for lunch
One pint of the codeine
Now i'm in a slump
The heat or the fist tell me
Which one you want
The one for the cheap
Is the one the he bought
He questioning me nigga is you a cop
Either you want this shit
Or you not trying to cop
Make up your mind because
You waist my time
Or pull to the front because
You holding my line
My junkies is feening
Them need them a line
So is you shopping or not
Because i'm still getting mines
And i'ma grown man bro
I'm not with the joke's
Keep them comments to
Yourself because
You don't want the smoke
I'm off the gas i'm off the dope Smoking so much i hope
My chest do not close
Bar after bar bro
You know i come with it
The life of the ghost is
The shit that you wishing
Bitch you a thot
Some my lips is off limits
The tip of the dick is
The shit that she kissing
I want thew world yeah
They tell me i'm tripping
But i am the
Ghost i'm no hero or villain
On top of the world smoked
Out really chilling
Double cup screwed
Up i'm codeine sipping
Late at night you catch me creeping
Its on sight bitch ain't no speaking
Call you pastor call your deacon
Trust me because
You're going to need them
Time is money neither's wasted
About my money love blue faces
Money hunting hundreds chasing
Time is money i'm impatient
Late at night you catch me creeping
Its on sight bitch ain't no speaking
Call you pastor call your deacon
Trust me because
You're going to need them
Time is money neither's wasted
About my money love blue faces
Money hunting hundreds chasing
Time is money i'm impatient
Its on sight bitch ain't no speaking
Call you pastor call your deacon
Trust me because you're
Going to need them
Time is money neither's wasted
About my money love blue faces
Money hunting hundreds chasing
Time is money i'm impatient
They say time is money
My nigga don't waist it
Because you cant get it back
And you cannot save it
Life ain't a game no you cant replay it
But the days are the same
I fell like they repaying
I cant let life have me stuck in a loop
That old money cool
But i want something new
Call the fam out of town
Let them know i'm coming through
I need a plug on the gas and
A plug on the booth
Now i'm on i10 bitch i'm
Gone like the wind
On the way to a score
I'm trying to win
I'm about my cash give a
Fuck about a friend
Crooks money squad
And its that until the end
From spice lane to
Your lane and back
Fuck all that talk nigga lets get a bag
I call up traxx when i got a new track
Just give it some time
And it going to get a plaque
This shit that you seeing
Is years in them making
I cant even tell you
About chances we've taken
I cant even tell you
How many was faking
But i'm back to the cash
And they back to the basics
Yes hating contagious so
Hands i ain't shaking
How the fuck am i starting
But still i ain't playing
I said name some one harder
But y'all still ain't say it
Since the throne up for grabs i'm Going to go Ahead and take it
Because these boys playing
Late at night you catch me creeping
Its on sight bitch ain't no speaking
Call you pastor call your deacon
Trust me because
You're going to need them
Time is money neither's wasted
About my money love blue faces
Money hunting hundreds chasing
Time is money i'm impatient
Late at night you catch me creeping
Its on sight bitch ain't no speaking
Call you pastor call your deacon
Trust me because
You're going to need them
Time is money neither's wasted
About my money love blue faces
Money hunting hundreds chasing
Time is money i'm impatient
I'm blow smoke i'm
Pull on this blunt
Bitch i'm a hazard a fool with the gun
I twist a oz up and smoke it for lunch
One pint of the codeine
Now i'm in a slump
The heat or the fist tell me
Which one you want
The one for the cheap
Is the one the he bought
He questioning me nigga is you a cop
Either you want this shit
Or you not trying to cop
Make up your mind because
You waist my time
Or pull to the front because
You holding my line
My junkies is feening
Them need them a line
So is you shopping or not
Because i'm still getting mines
And i'ma grown man bro
I'm not with the joke's
Keep them comments to
Yourself because
You don't want the smoke
I'm off the gas i'm off the dope Smoking so much i hope
My chest do not close
Bar after bar bro
You know i come with it
The life of the ghost is
The shit that you wishing
Bitch you a thot
Some my lips is off limits
The tip of the dick is
The shit that she kissing
I want thew world yeah
They tell me i'm tripping
But i am the
Ghost i'm no hero or villain
On top of the world smoked
Out really chilling
Double cup screwed
Up i'm codeine sipping
Late at night you catch me creeping
Its on sight bitch ain't no speaking
Call you pastor call your deacon
Trust me because
You're going to need them
Time is money neither's wasted
About my money love blue faces
Money hunting hundreds chasing
Time is money i'm impatient
Late at night you catch me creeping
Its on sight bitch ain't no speaking
Call you pastor call your deacon
Trust me because
You're going to need them
Time is money neither's wasted
About my money love blue faces
Money hunting hundreds chasing
Time is money i'm impatient
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Writer(s): Carlos Carroll
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