Time Could Be Next

Check one check two (check one check two)
Bout to give these niggas mind real quick
Come on, come on (see my people question this
Gat a nigga mind scis with that eye in the bins nor time)

My niggah was seventeen working with a nine piece
Then my nigga got in beaf
And got hit with a nine heat
I live where convicted felons commitin' felonies
And they all beef, willing to do somethin' to eat
And I ain't watching news in a month and two weeks
'Cause I don't wanna see another familiar face on TV
And this is for all niggas we done lost to the streets
And this is for all niggas who can't get out on the streets
Please God forgive us

Will we hid in ou phone
Why fuck with that job when we can ball with the soft
And reach out your hand to my dawg 'cause he knows
When they took his brother they took the love about his heart
This shit I've been dreaming and got me scared of the dough
I'm visioning demons bursting my head in the dark
Man shit it's even walking with my mom in the park
So walking with these timers about the drama no remorse niggah

Seeing my people put the risk gat a nigga man stress
With that add in the vest nor my time could be mixed
Seeing my people put the risk gat a nigga man stress
With that add on the vest nor my time could be mixed
Seeing my people put the risk gat a nigga man stress
With that add on the vest nor my time could be mixed
Seeing my people put the risk gat a nigga man stress
With that add on the vest my wrist nor my time could be mixed

Now I look at my window like Pac
I see death around the corner
So imma switch location 'fore waitin' till they run up on me
I can't let me people blooze me (blooze me)
How the fuck my people gon feel if they lose me (lose me)
So Uzi's

Solo with tinted windows four fours and low seats
I'm down to just three bitches 'cause the more hoes the more beef
Loaded with no sleep, bows with no crisp
In my rear mirror anticipating to creep
Back and duck in them seat
So I better be rout
Your supposed to be my niggas
But I know how it go down
My lady is scared of bullshit and telling me to stop
But I'll leave your ass 'fore I leave this fuckin' block

Know I'm leaving the scenes so I caught
Some quick glock
Four seconds both hands better let out the shash niggah
Getting Infront of thas shit
No o' my time could be mixed you heard me
(No o' my time could be mixed you heard me)

Seeing my people put the risk gat a nigga man stress
With that add in the vest nor my time could be mixed
Seeing my people put the risk gat a nigga man stress
With that add on the vest nor my time could be mixed
Seeing my people put the risk gat a nigga man stress
With that add on the vest nor my time could be mixed

They have my nigga while sticking in this lexus now am thinking
Gat me halling fuck that serve nothing but a whole liquor tracking (danm)
Next week they left his brother he had shots under a cover
Real nigga bout that tracker to that bad motherfucker
You live by the gun you gon' die by it
Real niggas do workout whole niggas they do drop ass

I saw a nigga put to rest two shots in the chest
Acting like they tryna save him but they digging in his gas
Who next is what am asking when I pray
Happy checking bro a day in with these baddie with the cake
And bad news on the news, everybody getting blues
They'll never show their face but you know I'm bout to shoot (is when I lose)

And everyday I see my mama I be thinking bout the tears
She gon be shading for years if her son get's killed
This one here is for solders who dead like
Hmey Moz and B with that boy I brought to Bushwick and that boy Red T

I think this drop she gon be on with two
Ain't no survival when a niggah standing over you like solders do
So listen clear watch the niggas who be closed sted you
Your main man to get that thing and fuck off with you
So no quest Lil Boose need a blessing I don't wanna lose my life to smithuation
That's why I'm stressed