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Time Wit You

 

Time Wit You

(album: >music - 2020)


They gon' try to kill me, find out where I live
They don't never know, remember selling halfs and wholes
Told 'em, "That's my goals," even told my teacher when I went to school
Now I see, I be the rook
Body in the streets but had his head all in the books
They was with the beef, now that we swinging, getting shook
Demons in my sight, it's kinda hard for me to look
And now we having problems since them days not to

Get you, pussy on a missile
Prolly why I miss you
That's why I gotta find something better to do
Take the bowl everywhere like street life
Shoot him dead in the face, no street fights
Tell me, what's the whole point in me being nice?
As a gang, never asking, we ain't be mine
Lemme spend a little time with you

Used to trap and come and come and get it, you can shop with me
Die for me, she only come over for a job for me
Lie for me, when I get her wet and get a mop for me
Topping me, when she do it, she do it so sloppily
Like wait, you didn't even concentrate like it was on a plate
They think I'm handi' like my right hand was a fake
Then go on the money, tell her I was running late
With another girl, I get to lying in her face
But I was wrong, my confession in a song
Can't be excused, you feel like I'm being rude
Won't be around, you say I act like a clown
But just come over because I kinda want it now

But don't get you, pussy on a missile
Prolly why I miss you
That's why I gotta find something better to do
Take the bowl everywhere like street life
Shoot him dead in the face, no street fights
Tell me, what's the whole point in me being nice?
As a gang, never asking, we ain't be mine
Lemme spend a little time with you

Bow
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Say she like that shit)
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Get you, pussy on a missile
Prolly why I miss you
That's why I gotta find something better to do
Take the whole everywhere like street life
Shoot him in the face, no street fights
Tell me, what's the whole point in me being nice?
As a gang, never asking, we ain't be mine
Lemme spend a little time with you
Oh, ayy, ayy, lemme spent a little time with you
Oh, ayy, lemme spent a little time with you
Mhmm, mhmm, mhmm
Mhmm, mhmm
How much time that is?
Cut it

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