Taking My Time (feat. Pearls)

Taking my time while I walk to the bank
My life is so crazy I do what you can't
Feel like the best and I feel like a saint
5 on my wrist and 5 in my hand
I walk through the mall and I spend it all
Got your Shawdy she like when I spend it all
Killing the beat while I lace it with fentanyl
Commas my bank account money is plentiful

Say what you want but I know imma get it
Talking is cheap but my money extended
Play with the gang, man I don't recommend it
Im going to hard that it makes them offended
Making the money and sipping on green tea
Rubbing my wallet, she think I'm genie
Working my magic, I feel like Houdini
Italian said she craving linguine
I hope in the whip like a pilot
Whenever I drive it you know that I'm wildn
Shoutout to the team we ignited
Whenever invited, were fly like united

Man that lil shit you doin dont get us excited
We fightin Like Irish
Let's take all our sins And just write em
My lil bro pop out gettin higher and flyer Igniter
To shock a con Right through the wire
My life a bitch But imma wife her
Shout out my woo's They know they my 4 lifers
My strikers Like lightning
Not hittin shit twice We just slice em Dices
Roll em
I might just take me a risk Just to roll up
She aint never ever met a Pearlz before
And she want some more but
I could never ever ever ever trust a hoe cuz
Love is cool but i be coolin tryna get more bucks

Jet Fuel
Tank
Get on the plane Im so wet That it rains
Steppin on cocaine Get some new Air Force 1's
I aint keepin em clean
Jet Fuel
Tank
Get on the plane Im so wet That it rains
Steppin on cocaine Get some new Air Force 1's
I aint keepin em clean

Taking my time while I walk to the bank
My life is so crazy I do what you can't
Feel like the best and I feel like a saint
5 on my wrist and 5 in my hand
I walk through the mall and I spend it all
Got your Shawdy she like when I spend it all
Killing the beat while I lace it with fentanyl
Commas my bank account money is plentiful

Blessings on blessings I'm keeping it real
The fruits of my labor I'm keeping em pealed
I can't look for love I've been workin for mils
I cant get distracted I go for the kill
Stay in my lane when I'm balling
Please do not talk when I'm talking
Keep it Kodak no flocking
Spit like a Tommy no Holland
Run with the ball and I score at will
She want my number but I wanna deal
Faking the shot, but I'm keepin it real
Pearlz hit my phone, said we gotta make mils
Constructing the plan I just wanna get up
Stoic the motto my life getting tuff
I told you enough is enough
We bouta get rich in a month
We4Them sellin a lemon with dreams
It's harder for them all to see
The vision I got man its within in my reach
Don't sleep when I dream yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Andrew Markos
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