Time

Out of my life, I'm going out of my mind

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

You know the vibes, okay

Oh

I got off my ass and stop wasting my time

My bitch a ten, I know she fine, she a dime

My ex said she hate me, told me die, she out of line

I'm only getting started, I ain't even in my prime

Yeah, yeah, yeah, fuck the opps, ain't no being kind

Okay, okay, I'm just talking, I don't write my rhymes

Like, hold on, wait, she said she ain't a ho, but I see signs

She think I'm a clown, told her ass I ain't Pennywise

Pillow talking to these bitches, but that petty lies

These niggas flexing, all they lil bread from they petty crimes

I'm pushing through the pressure, I'ma be the one to shine

I work too hard for this, nothing gon' stop me from my grind

No lie, I told my boy, stop popping pills, you're losing your mind

He told me he dead inside, that shit make him feel alive

This shit don't hit the same, I wish that I could hit with Ron

Ain't no such thing as the right time, you just scared to try

Huh, huh, huh, huh, I just off the porch and I get it

I'm the same lil nigga they said couldn't do it but Topkid did it

We gon' cop that nine-11, Or go cop that Bentley

Or I can go ice out my left arm, I'm talking Richard Millie

Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm

Told them trust that fucking process like I play for Philly

Topkid and R-Mani on a song, and you know we getting busy

Huh, huh, huh, huh

Got off my ass and stop wasting my time

My bitch a ten, I know she's fine, she a dime

My ex said she hate me, told me, die, she out of line

I'm only getting started, I ain't even in my prime

Yeah, yeah, yeah