Lyrics:
there's no time for that
Love to share some more
But there's no time for that
First things first I'm jus-
First thing first things first
First thing first
branches, toss you in the pool
That you just partied up in on your vacation from school
Violent by nature don't expect me to apologize
Surgical with it.
'Tis the right time I gotta be
Gram momma used to rub my back just a lil tike
Told me I was the shinin' light of her entire life
She got me my first
impressing
Fuck around and be depressed
Over material shit
Hard times is real
And you'll be the first to get killed
Just some shit on my mind
And I hope you
one thousand
Used to be my dawg till he snaked me for some thousands
Like was it really worth it
Nobody ain’t perfect
But it’s all about the rectify
By
came to know Mary
First time that someone looked beyond the rumors and the lies, and saw the man inside
We used to walk down by the river
She loved
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could,
My tea's gone cold, I'm wondering why I
Got out of bed at all
The morning rain clouds up my window
And I can't see at all
And even if I could,
Put me in a serious situation hope I get another chance
To live life as I know
4:30 was the time, I'm feelin' a pain in my chest
I guess I smoke
zero party's over oops out of time
So tonight I'm gonna party like its 1999
They say two thousand zero zero, party's over oop out of time
So tonight
met that night
The reaper and Peter, disappointed, waved me by
And I know with all my soul if tomorrow we wake up gone
Six thousand years could pass,
that
Lined our names up with numbers to see if they matched
Scared to death 'bout the first time, I knew it would hurt
In your house, on your
Change in my wallet
But my bed got some dimes
Leave by the morning
Don't be wasting my time
And I need me 2 phones
Cause these hoes are on my line
Brand
Yeah be the realest shit I never wrote
I ain't write this shit by the way nigga
Some real shit right here nigga
This will be the realest shit you
of death, while the sorcerer sleeps
Where is the morning
Where is the sun
Thousand years of midnight
The sunrise is gone
An old man marked by a life so
yours
That I was unsure of
They all left my mind
When I was on all fours
After my first time
Cut me out with your sword
That time was the only
You slammed
Remember the first time we kissed
Lord... That was a call I wouldn't miss
Felt shy at first, what's this swelling on your lips
That one shock me, someone
on Sunday
With Grandma in the kitchen making rum cake
Or this spread she used to do for Thanksgiving, man
This feels like the first time I heard Killa Cam
You couldn't tell by lookin' we'd ever met before
I hardly ever see her, she don't come by any more
With all the time we spent together, I thought
packed up and I’m walking out
time is running late
seeing you on the other side
standing there with the cute blue stripes
time is passing by
I don’t
for the work
Man I do this for real got no time for beginners
And I put the team on my back
Nothin' for me 'till we all eatin' dinner
Shoutout
5 in the morning, still taking call ins
Orgies in the den, counting money
Chopper on the floor
First time I ever went to jail
Nigga I had on Dochi
not the face
Saw the moment, not the time or place
Longed to cherish that first embrace of you
Then outta the blue, you came true
I'd seen you
crowd surfing felt like Playboy Carti Fucked like three bad bitches just this morning
Association gave me my first warning Told me I can't party, damn
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