timing !

I-I-I, I be talking 'bout that raw shit, 'bout that strange shit (uh)
In a race I'm not a goner, I bet I'm placing (yuh)
I don't sit on every floor in the fucking place, man
I got dubbed 'cause I'm 18, fuck the date man (ayy!)
Stupid tests, get 'em off
Never winnin' that's your flaw

I don't walk into an army with a hammer and a saw (boom)
And I walked away with bodies
Everybody's in a morgue (grrr)
I hop right up on my board
And I pull out Midas sword

Uh, check the moon when I rap (yeah)
You could pro'ly see me smoking out a zip, another pack (goddamn)
Livin' famous, London Tipton finna be my Tinder match
Making craters in the surface (ooh, ooh)
When a nigga getting mad (ooh, ooh)

Hold up, whoa
Can't, can't be fuckin' with her river if she hating on the flow (yeah)
I got standards, gotta love me and my people for the bros (yuh)
If you don't then I guess you gotta go
I be witnessing the pride when niggas reach up in the coat

I been sifting through my ties niggas moving shady
Retina lined up with the prize that's how momma raised me (yeah)
I been running outta time I ain't moving lazy (yeah)
I been running outta time running from complacence
My patience done dried up it's vacant
My mind get to racing

I'm running out the crib left it in the basement
Really I just wan' hide I'on wanna face it
But I still got too much pride so I ain't gon' say shit
You can see it in my eyes if you coming near me
But I know you ain't gon' try if you thinking clearly

You be scared to speak yo' mind you can't put no fear in me
I be standing in the fire niggas can't bury me
I been standing in the fire for a long time
I been standing in the fire for a long time
Solo in the climb for a long time
I been solo in this climb for a long time

(Fuck)



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Writer(s): Marcus Morton, Michael Myrthil
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