Gimme Some Time
Traffic Cones tellin' you don't go over there, adventure you'll find through the barrier
Traffic Cones tellin' you don't go over there, adventure you'll find through the barrier
Maybe sometimes it can be a little too much, but that don't mean you're turnin to dust
I see the world, these rose colored glasses influencin the masses
Fillin these people full of passion
Fasten your seatbelt for blast off, castin rods just to feel the pleasure
I sit alone, I play guitar, nothins fancy except my car
Cuz the world seems to be, fallin so fast, goin so slow, takin too long
For you know you end up dead and gone
But the wisdom sure kept you alive and strong
Cuz when you speak to the people, they love you so
But when you look into your heart you feel so dim and low
Guess the outsides better, we'll never know
But the day seems to pass and the day surely goes
Traffic Cones tellin' you don't go over there, adventure you'll find through the barrier
Traffic Cones tellin' you don't go over there, adventure you'll find through the barrier
Tryna make it big, I'm just a shill
Don't know no better but I keep it real
Robbin' all your minds just to make a deal
Not tryna make a buck but I'm tryna steal
You're soul from the dark place the one so deep
But as above so below just grab on my feet
We gon' soar to the moon we gon' land up there
Not the fake hollywood but the real nightmare
Throwin stones, to guard my glass house
Hearin Deaf tones to make loud sounds
Maybe make the wave maybe make the change
But forever's not forever so there's no time to waste
Traffic Cones tellin' you don't go over there, adventure you'll find through the barrier
Traffic Cones tellin' you don't go over there, adventure you'll find through the barrier
Sits inside yo mind so long as you embrace
The world as it comes, the holy ghost don't judge
But he sure makes a mess when you run a muck
Talkin' rollin' weed hittin blunt, flippin drug pushin cunt
Life is a cycle, this shit not that tight tho
From Cinco de Mayo to Christmas mornin
Everybody wants a part but they can't whip a foreign
When it rains it rains and the rain stays pourin'
Sadness takes part, in all our lives
But the will to live I see it in your eyes
We gon' shake shit up we gon' make some waves
We livin life like we pimps and we ain't gon' change
Traffic Cones tellin' you don't go over there, adventure you'll find through the barrier
Maybe sometimes it can be a little too much, but that don't mean you're turnin to dust
I see the world, these rose colored glasses influencin the masses
Fillin these people full of passion
Fasten your seatbelt for blast off, castin rods just to feel the pleasure
I sit alone, I play guitar, nothins fancy except my car
Cuz the world seems to be, fallin so fast, goin so slow, takin too long
For you know you end up dead and gone
But the wisdom sure kept you alive and strong
Cuz when you speak to the people, they love you so
But when you look into your heart you feel so dim and low
Guess the outsides better, we'll never know
But the day seems to pass and the day surely goes
Traffic Cones tellin' you don't go over there, adventure you'll find through the barrier
Traffic Cones tellin' you don't go over there, adventure you'll find through the barrier
Tryna make it big, I'm just a shill
Don't know no better but I keep it real
Robbin' all your minds just to make a deal
Not tryna make a buck but I'm tryna steal
You're soul from the dark place the one so deep
But as above so below just grab on my feet
We gon' soar to the moon we gon' land up there
Not the fake hollywood but the real nightmare
Throwin stones, to guard my glass house
Hearin Deaf tones to make loud sounds
Maybe make the wave maybe make the change
But forever's not forever so there's no time to waste
Traffic Cones tellin' you don't go over there, adventure you'll find through the barrier
Traffic Cones tellin' you don't go over there, adventure you'll find through the barrier
Sits inside yo mind so long as you embrace
The world as it comes, the holy ghost don't judge
But he sure makes a mess when you run a muck
Talkin' rollin' weed hittin blunt, flippin drug pushin cunt
Life is a cycle, this shit not that tight tho
From Cinco de Mayo to Christmas mornin
Everybody wants a part but they can't whip a foreign
When it rains it rains and the rain stays pourin'
Sadness takes part, in all our lives
But the will to live I see it in your eyes
We gon' shake shit up we gon' make some waves
We livin life like we pimps and we ain't gon' change
Credits
Writer(s): Edmond Adams
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
Link
© 2025 All rights reserved. Rockol.com S.r.l. Website image policy
Rockol
- Rockol only uses images and photos made available for promotional purposes (“for press use”) by record companies, artist managements and p.r. agencies.
- Said images are used to exert a right to report and a finality of the criticism, in a degraded mode compliant to copyright laws, and exclusively inclosed in our own informative content.
- Only non-exclusive images addressed to newspaper use and, in general, copyright-free are accepted.
- Live photos are published when licensed by photographers whose copyright is quoted.
- Rockol is available to pay the right holder a fair fee should a published image’s author be unknown at the time of publishing.
Feedback
Please immediately report the presence of images possibly not compliant with the above cases so as to quickly verify an improper use: where confirmed, we would immediately proceed to their removal.