Time

Something leads to nothing I was hoping
I've got time now
I've got time now
I've got

Waiting all this time for me not knowing
I've got time now
I've got time now

One more wish
Two new tricks
Three blue bills
And four more wheels

That's cool
Please still remain at ease
Enjoy the breeze the poetries
Within our knees it's bending me
To vent to you I bring the jewels
And all the tools cause I refuse
To ever lose you at the top
Don't ever stop

Bring it right back to your poppa
Mr lover lover know I keep it in stock
Because there's one more missy who's been keeping it locked
I need the keys to the county what the hell is a plot
I mean I can play it cooler even though it's still hot

You like a dime but a dozen
I can set it off in this bitch Marc Cousins
Maybe hit a wood with the kid no dutches
Top slips off like a tee under covers
Huh
Well where's the rubbers

Girl you know I'm playing
Know I got a spot right by the water hope you staying
Chilling by the docks maybe laying in the grass
We can do whatever just to let the time pass
Something leads to nothing I was hoping I can vent
I gotta couple more bills that I'm tryna spend
You wanna chill with a boy named G
That'd be me
Slide round 5 or 3
Yea

Something leads to nothing I was hoping
I've got time now
I've got time now
Yea yea
I've got time

Waiting all this time for me not knowing
I've got time now
I've got time now
I've got



Credits
Writer(s): Grayson Abdur-rahman
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