Its Time

It's time to change make this money
Make a family and let it rain
As a youngin I was fighting through ma darkest days
Why am I the only Nigga felling all this pain
Why am I the only Nigga walking through the rain

Face shot sent a Nigga to the grave
I remember I was down and y'all was clowning me
Now I made it to the top now y'all surrounding me
Fake love get you hurt had to put a pussy Nigga in the dirt

What happened what change remember yall laughing at ma pain
Lost ma lil cousin I ain't never been the
Same
Keep putting on a smile but everybody know It's fake
Trying to make this paper 55 shots
To haters Made to the top see you later

I made it to the top see you later
55 shots to the haters
It's 55 shots to a opp if he in ma way
55 shots to a opp he gone die today



Credits
Writer(s): Santana Williams
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