Time Is Money

Come up on nothing
But da fundamentals
Not a front or a fake, no
Put my full soul in deez flows
Til Im running da game, whoa
Get it, like I musta sprinted a mile
Once upon a time up
In somebodies jays, right
Like I rather be a busta
Than another one of
You suckas and lames
Mumbling tracks
Yall stutter on sway
Running it back
Like what did yall say

No love for deez bros
No love for deez hoes
No love in my veins
Quick to jump in the ring
Cuz when you put in that work
It all comes in a days (Daze)
Not a joke, no punch
I will fuck around
And nut in your dame

Your shorty think I'm fly
That don't mean I need to put her under my wing
The homies see I'm white
And don't see a reason not to fuck with da tape

Don't say its all love if you ain't really meant it
Cut from the same cloth but we ain't really meshing
Time is money
Don't tell me how to spend it
My time is money
My homie that shit expensive



Credits
Writer(s): Gary Ranney
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