My Time
I'm on another planet asking God what's my purpose
I broke a lot of promises I know that I'm not perfect
Phone be ringin off the hook
Killin me I'm workin
The process got you niggas shook
That's one thing for certain
Imma pro at this shit
I go day and night
Betta keep yo candle lit
You drivin wit no headlights
On my own time
Different elevated height
She know that I'm prepared for the worst
About to take flight
Come on baby let me put you on this blockchain
Check a big bag in a digital lane
Now go and watch me pull up on a hater in a digital coupe
Got some land up in the Metaverse, I bought it next to snoop
Used to be the guy behind the camera takin pictures
But now I'm in my glow I'm in they camera they want pictures
Big deals on the table
That's a whole lot of digits
Brought the bag to the table
Put my niggas in position
Pick a side
Pick a poison
Till you flatline
Run it up
Paperchase
Yea it's my time
I've been going hard
This ain't even half time
Bringing out the past baby this ain't last time
Touche
I'm on top like toupe
Suitcase full of hunnits blueface
I don't want to put you on that new wave
And if you just noticed, then it's too late
The pressure what made me
Imma diamond diamond
I got vvs all my ice baby
Imma diamond diamond
When you hear that Yeti on the track
Don't waste no time just turn it up
Big speakers beatin like gorillas in the trunk
24/7 in the studio I'm always cookin up
No lean only DDFV up in my cup
I swear it seems like it's sweet, but my life is complicated
Got your hands in my pocket pocket watchin tryin to get compensated
You never even said congratulations.
That was never a conversation
How come you couldn't be happy that I made it
You agreed when they said I'm overrated
How come I never see my songs in your playlist
How you at the top wit me you weren't in the basement
Pick a side
Pick a poison
Till you flatline
Run it up
Paperchase
Yea it's my time
I've been going hard
This ain't even half time
Bringing out the past baby this ain't last time
Touche
I'm on top like toupe
Suitcase full of hunnits blueface
I don't want to put you on that new wave
And if you just noticed, then it's too late
I broke a lot of promises I know that I'm not perfect
Phone be ringin off the hook
Killin me I'm workin
The process got you niggas shook
That's one thing for certain
Imma pro at this shit
I go day and night
Betta keep yo candle lit
You drivin wit no headlights
On my own time
Different elevated height
She know that I'm prepared for the worst
About to take flight
Come on baby let me put you on this blockchain
Check a big bag in a digital lane
Now go and watch me pull up on a hater in a digital coupe
Got some land up in the Metaverse, I bought it next to snoop
Used to be the guy behind the camera takin pictures
But now I'm in my glow I'm in they camera they want pictures
Big deals on the table
That's a whole lot of digits
Brought the bag to the table
Put my niggas in position
Pick a side
Pick a poison
Till you flatline
Run it up
Paperchase
Yea it's my time
I've been going hard
This ain't even half time
Bringing out the past baby this ain't last time
Touche
I'm on top like toupe
Suitcase full of hunnits blueface
I don't want to put you on that new wave
And if you just noticed, then it's too late
The pressure what made me
Imma diamond diamond
I got vvs all my ice baby
Imma diamond diamond
When you hear that Yeti on the track
Don't waste no time just turn it up
Big speakers beatin like gorillas in the trunk
24/7 in the studio I'm always cookin up
No lean only DDFV up in my cup
I swear it seems like it's sweet, but my life is complicated
Got your hands in my pocket pocket watchin tryin to get compensated
You never even said congratulations.
That was never a conversation
How come you couldn't be happy that I made it
You agreed when they said I'm overrated
How come I never see my songs in your playlist
How you at the top wit me you weren't in the basement
Pick a side
Pick a poison
Till you flatline
Run it up
Paperchase
Yea it's my time
I've been going hard
This ain't even half time
Bringing out the past baby this ain't last time
Touche
I'm on top like toupe
Suitcase full of hunnits blueface
I don't want to put you on that new wave
And if you just noticed, then it's too late
Credits
Writer(s): Vincent Miller
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