Lyrics:
swifty's we all know-ow-ow
You'll go
For any gimmick or gizmo!
Wouldn't you rather be involved
In a series of colorful
Time-wastinc trends?
Air hockey . .
time for me
It's probably gonna take some time
It's probably gonna take some time
Wrapped in a brand like it's a body bag
Block out the sound, I
wanna see some faces
Just stop lookin' for love
Girl, you're young, you still got time
Girl, you're young, you still got time
Girl, you're young,
me
Hotter than Mississippi, the summer of 1950s
In a van full of some niggas and white bitches
Get pulled over for swervin' like "Hi, officer,"
money real money time to get some real
Like some drugs money real money time to get some real
Tired a dis financial slavery
Work alot for a little i dont
take it down from the shelf
Makes me super grateful
For the time by myself
Time by myself oh oh
Time by myself oh oh
Feeling kinda tired
Need some time
And I seen some niggas change before my eyes
So I hope you understand me if I gotta take some time
Riding solo but I gotta keep the hammy by my side
I need a girl who'll ride for me (Keep her self real fly)
Damn near die for me (Staying by my side)
Go to court for me (Stand up and cry)
Pay my
brighter times, some lovely rhymes
Some rise by wrong
And some by virtue fall
And those in judgment could be guiltiest of all
Wash it away
I'd love
need time away
Looking at my phone line ringing
Never pick up so we don't start sinnin'
For some brighter days
We need time away
We need time away
Yeah
the type of guy
That any girl will wish for in her life
You could show some love to me
Girl you’re the only that I need
Baby you know we are meant to be
You
I make the deals
I cut the cheques
I send em the cash
They keep the receipt
They asking for more
I give em some more
They asking for more
I give em
smoking cigarettes, yeah
Maybe I should feel bad for some past regrets but
I gave all the fucks I had before I left
Things happen not by happenstance,
the greatest times ever
Now I’m addicted to this life, I’ll never let it go
Damn, but I been running from some things
Thought if I run away, I’ll probably come
three, but I'm not gonna let that bother me
Some folks think that I am crude, but I've got good news just for you
You know that God's still on the throne
remember niggas had me out there by my damn self
I'm writin' scriptures but they'll never quote it
I'll always tuckin' for any nigga who say he want it
you take
some doom is waiting for you in the shed
some thought some book some other's point of view
some bled some bland some music by the band
some
You cant get nothing from me
I'm in love with the grind all I need is some time, money, and a special shawty
I can see in their eyes that they're
me some time
Give me some time, some time
Just enough for me fi get by
Simplicity not inferior
My brother life could be easier
If we just let it go
Some days I wanna make beats
Some days I wanna rap
Some days I don’t wanna do shit but just trap
But today I wanna do it all, no time for all
If you
partnas, fuck a hoe
Those hoes out to get ya for everything
But I'm out there tryin to come up and swang
Or chop up on some blades
I keep a tight fade
By the time I did, heard that you had a kid
By some nigga in Decatur
Who replied, "See you later", when he got the good news, that's life shit
Now,
some brighter times, some lovely rhymes
Some rise by wrong
And some by virtue fall
And those in judgment could be guiltiest of all
Wash it away
some balance
I got em off by the ounces, I put them diamonds around it
You nigga need you some balance, you nigga need you some balance
I got em off by
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