Gimme More Time
This one's for the dreamers and the non-believers
Yeah, listen
You can find me chilling with my headphones on
I'm lost in my own world, cellphone's off
An outcast baby, but I did no wrong
The life of a lonely artist
May my voice stay strong
Higher powers be reading my riddles
'Cause I'm in tune to the Gods
They're receiving my signals
The people hearing me now
Know that I got your back
And when the weight is too heavy
Hope I can keep you on track, yo
Giving no time to the doubters
The sour people watching the hours go by
While I'm working on my craft (Kraft)
Like it's mac and cheese
Microphone burning 100 degrees
Make 'em believe that we did this overnight
Like I didn't sacrifice all my life
I'ma die happy knowing that I tried my best
The cold stress holding over my chest, gotta ignore it
Hoping my voice shines through
Because the storm is enormous, yeah
Gimme, gimme more time
Promise I'ma do it
Gimme, gimme
Gimme more time
Promise I'ma do it
Gimme, gimme
You can find me drowning very deep in my thoughts
I'm lost in my own mind, sleeping has stopped
An outlaw to the industry, I fear no boss
I'm independent while these rappers' jaws locked
I don't talk with suspicion, I be speaking from the heart
Cooking beats in the kitchen, my catalog's à la carte (five star)
I used to think I wasn't blowing up quick enough
Until I realized who my listeners were
Real motherfuckers who love when I put in the work
All the times spent feeling like I'm going berserk
Came from the dirt first and baby I'm still here
I was rapping to the void now they open their ears
Gimme more time, promise I'ma do it for y'all
Don't need a cosign, no label, just me and dawgs
And like a .45, one left in the chamber to pop
Before we make it to the stage, baby I'm calling the shots, yo
Gimme, gimme more time
Promise I'ma do it
Gimme, gimme
Gimme more time
Promise I'ma do it
Gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme more time
Promise I'ma do it
Gimme, gimme
Gimme more time
Promise I'ma do it
Gimme, gimme
Yeah, listen
You can find me chilling with my headphones on
I'm lost in my own world, cellphone's off
An outcast baby, but I did no wrong
The life of a lonely artist
May my voice stay strong
Higher powers be reading my riddles
'Cause I'm in tune to the Gods
They're receiving my signals
The people hearing me now
Know that I got your back
And when the weight is too heavy
Hope I can keep you on track, yo
Giving no time to the doubters
The sour people watching the hours go by
While I'm working on my craft (Kraft)
Like it's mac and cheese
Microphone burning 100 degrees
Make 'em believe that we did this overnight
Like I didn't sacrifice all my life
I'ma die happy knowing that I tried my best
The cold stress holding over my chest, gotta ignore it
Hoping my voice shines through
Because the storm is enormous, yeah
Gimme, gimme more time
Promise I'ma do it
Gimme, gimme
Gimme more time
Promise I'ma do it
Gimme, gimme
You can find me drowning very deep in my thoughts
I'm lost in my own mind, sleeping has stopped
An outlaw to the industry, I fear no boss
I'm independent while these rappers' jaws locked
I don't talk with suspicion, I be speaking from the heart
Cooking beats in the kitchen, my catalog's à la carte (five star)
I used to think I wasn't blowing up quick enough
Until I realized who my listeners were
Real motherfuckers who love when I put in the work
All the times spent feeling like I'm going berserk
Came from the dirt first and baby I'm still here
I was rapping to the void now they open their ears
Gimme more time, promise I'ma do it for y'all
Don't need a cosign, no label, just me and dawgs
And like a .45, one left in the chamber to pop
Before we make it to the stage, baby I'm calling the shots, yo
Gimme, gimme more time
Promise I'ma do it
Gimme, gimme
Gimme more time
Promise I'ma do it
Gimme, gimme
Gimme, gimme more time
Promise I'ma do it
Gimme, gimme
Gimme more time
Promise I'ma do it
Gimme, gimme
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