Tom Ford (feat. Paygez)

Money Over Entertainment nigga
Yeah yeah yeah

Lately I ain't got the time for
All of these thoughts in my mind or
Putting together a rhyme for niggas who hatin' it just might decline or
Tell me that I need to find more
Tell me I could be on time for it
Maybe they liking my music, but liking it I guess they ain't got the time for

I been sick of all this faking shit
I been sick of all this hating shit
Soon as you try to show love to these niggas, they use you and they try to bait and shit
Niggas tell me I'm they favorite
Niggas tell me that I'm making it
Niggas be telling a lot and I don't mean they snitching. They just on some basic shit
Upgrading a lot so I'm raising the plot 'til we be out of space and shit
I got three hours of jams. This shit never jam and I shoot like I'm wasting it
I'm airing the block. You could call up the cops, but you know they ain't saving shit
You gonna hear all I got till you stuck in a knot full of lyrics and saying this

Lately I ain't got the time for
All of these thoughts in my mind or
Putting together a rhyme for niggas who hatin' it just might decline or
Tell me that I need to find more
Tell me I could be on time for it
Maybe they liking my music, but liking it I guess they ain't got the time for
Lately I ain't got the time for
All of these thoughts in my mind or
Putting together a rhyme for niggas who hatin' it just might decline or
Tell me that I need to find more
Tell me I could be on time for it
Maybe they liking my music, but liking it I guess they ain't got the time for

I ain't really got time for a lot of shit Watch still ticking so I gotta split
Trying to double up so I gotta flip Don't like conversation if we ain't profiting
Was down and so broke I was going through madness
Life's stuck on hold like I'm stuck up in traffic
Tragic, nigga what happened?
Looking for answers still trying to get past it
Focus on music so I just keep moving They said please don't do it, but shit therapeutic
Going so crazy inside of my mind. Was close to the edge like I'm about to lose it
Ruthless, I know these niggas is hating me
Tired of all the fuckery and all the fakery
But I still manage. I just wait patiently Grinding and working, wherever it's taking me

Lately I ain't got the time for
All of these thoughts in my mind or
Putting together a rhyme for niggas who hatin' it just might decline or
Tell me that I need to find more
Tell me I could be on time for it
Maybe they liking my music, but liking it I guess they ain't got the time for
Lately I ain't got the time for
All of these thoughts in my mind or
Putting together a rhyme for niggas who hatin' it just might decline or
Tell me that I need to find more
Tell me I could be on time for it
Maybe they liking my music, but liking it I guess they ain't got the time for



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Writer(s): Saqqar Allman
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