Take Some Time (feat. Khalid Brooks)
Rasta
Khalid
Aye
No I never had no worries I just knew that it would take some time
They gon' read my story got em waking up and getting inspired
Looking at me now, damn I feel like Busta Rhymes
I been up for hours, she think I lost my mind
I'm tryna run up a bag off these sentences
Taking the shot every time it's a hit or miss
If they leave the door cracked, kick it open and I enter it
She so bad, she wanna have my babies and got me considering
She told me she with it she'll ride till the ending
I walk how I talk it I handle my business
Go for the trophy ain't playing no scrimmage
I work everyday nigga don't need a witness
Calling my brothers they up in the trenches
They tell me keep going got the key in ignition
Rmm rmm
They ain't know we was breaking the rules like ooh
Like ooh
Make em paying attention they keep following all of the moves
The moves
We been going crazy nigga can't even walk in these shoes
Ooh
No no no
She keep asking how my day been so much on my mind
Telling me she love she don't even know me I know that lil bitch she lying
I don't need distractions I got a lot of patience but I ain't taking my time
They say that Khalid and Big Rasta got it on lock
They thinking I'm signed
I'm getting rich now
All these bad hoes on go
Look at my wrist now
Know that shit on froze
I'm taking risk now
Can't pick up my phone
It's on my hip now, know that shit gon' blow
Reach and I teach ima teach you a lesson
Open her presents when she in my presence
Get to a bag I can never neglect it
I know you broke need a gym how you flexing
Get right to that bag I swear to God I do not talk a lot
Everything I do don't make mistakes I'm upper echelon
I can't take no breaks Im up in space just like a astronaut
You can't buy the shit I got cuz this shit really cost a lot
I'm on the clock I ain't loosing no focus
I got her wet and she causing commotion
Went to the top I don't think that they noticed
Know that I'm chosen the one that they voted
Stacking this money so much I can't fold it
Working her out she doing aerobics
Do it to her she know ima throw it
Thought I told you I ain't wanna boast
Getting money only thing I know
Realist nigga see it in my soul
Listen to me shawty on go
Thought I told you we ain't doing extras
Real niggas I'm with real steppers
Three five smoking good pressure
No I never had no worries I just knew that it would take some time
They gon' read my story got em waking up and getting inspired
Looking at me now, damn I feel like Busta Rhymes
I been up for hours, she think I lost my mind
I'm tryna run up a bag off these sentences
Taking the shot every time it's a hit or miss
If they leave the door cracked, kick it open and I enter it
She so bad, she wanna have my babies and got me considering
She told me she with it she'll ride till the ending
I walk how I talk it I handle my business
I walk how I talk it I handle my business
I'm getting rich now
All these bad hoes on go
Look at my wrist now
Know that shit on froze
I'm taking risk now
Can't pick up my phone
It's on my hip now, know that shit gon' blow
Khalid
Aye
No I never had no worries I just knew that it would take some time
They gon' read my story got em waking up and getting inspired
Looking at me now, damn I feel like Busta Rhymes
I been up for hours, she think I lost my mind
I'm tryna run up a bag off these sentences
Taking the shot every time it's a hit or miss
If they leave the door cracked, kick it open and I enter it
She so bad, she wanna have my babies and got me considering
She told me she with it she'll ride till the ending
I walk how I talk it I handle my business
Go for the trophy ain't playing no scrimmage
I work everyday nigga don't need a witness
Calling my brothers they up in the trenches
They tell me keep going got the key in ignition
Rmm rmm
They ain't know we was breaking the rules like ooh
Like ooh
Make em paying attention they keep following all of the moves
The moves
We been going crazy nigga can't even walk in these shoes
Ooh
No no no
She keep asking how my day been so much on my mind
Telling me she love she don't even know me I know that lil bitch she lying
I don't need distractions I got a lot of patience but I ain't taking my time
They say that Khalid and Big Rasta got it on lock
They thinking I'm signed
I'm getting rich now
All these bad hoes on go
Look at my wrist now
Know that shit on froze
I'm taking risk now
Can't pick up my phone
It's on my hip now, know that shit gon' blow
Reach and I teach ima teach you a lesson
Open her presents when she in my presence
Get to a bag I can never neglect it
I know you broke need a gym how you flexing
Get right to that bag I swear to God I do not talk a lot
Everything I do don't make mistakes I'm upper echelon
I can't take no breaks Im up in space just like a astronaut
You can't buy the shit I got cuz this shit really cost a lot
I'm on the clock I ain't loosing no focus
I got her wet and she causing commotion
Went to the top I don't think that they noticed
Know that I'm chosen the one that they voted
Stacking this money so much I can't fold it
Working her out she doing aerobics
Do it to her she know ima throw it
Thought I told you I ain't wanna boast
Getting money only thing I know
Realist nigga see it in my soul
Listen to me shawty on go
Thought I told you we ain't doing extras
Real niggas I'm with real steppers
Three five smoking good pressure
No I never had no worries I just knew that it would take some time
They gon' read my story got em waking up and getting inspired
Looking at me now, damn I feel like Busta Rhymes
I been up for hours, she think I lost my mind
I'm tryna run up a bag off these sentences
Taking the shot every time it's a hit or miss
If they leave the door cracked, kick it open and I enter it
She so bad, she wanna have my babies and got me considering
She told me she with it she'll ride till the ending
I walk how I talk it I handle my business
I walk how I talk it I handle my business
I'm getting rich now
All these bad hoes on go
Look at my wrist now
Know that shit on froze
I'm taking risk now
Can't pick up my phone
It's on my hip now, know that shit gon' blow
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Writer(s): Tahj Clarke
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