The Time Is Right

(BOLDE) I flip the switch, Blow the smoke from my lips
The firm grips 38 handles, large scandals to make us all rich
Play ya role and see where gambling gets
These sex scandals couldn't handle my grip
I'm on my shit, part of my French
Just to feel apart of my kin
A mile from heaven big steppin' where the godliest went
I fast forward, blowin' green now and dogging the fifth
I transform when the beats down like Optimus did

I told Bolde, Its only right for me to step on this shit
I kept loose change since Liu Kang been flame with the kicks

I told Bolde, Fuck around and get they arteries hit
This Crème shit, deuce out the air like money Mitch in the whip

I told Bolde, I got the juice turning water to wine
No blocking my shine, I feel like A.I in his prime

I told Bolde, its only a matter of time
I change rides, slip into something with flava and style

I told Bolde
Whatever you got throw at the boy, its more for the cause
The music is me, The world is yours
Till the war is won, we became numb out of the womb to the slums
Its like a cycle brothers go brothers come, father of god where I'm from
Better stay in your lane than starting some shit
Shorty look better when she parking my whip
We fast forward, throwing green now and dodging the fifth
No more schemes we getting cream now the longer we live

I told Bolde, its only right for me to put this shit out
Dollar bills and court appeals threats given by clowns
AYO Bolde, couldn't tell 'em how I mastered the style
It stood by me, Mr. Miyagi when wipping 'em down
I throw bowls, feeling like I'm Luda in south plant city
The bomb Diggity when puffing the loud
They'll never know, its only a matter of time
I change rides, slip into something with flava and style

I told Bolde



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Writer(s): Jose Castro
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