Time Will Tell

Lyrics
[Verse 1] She say everything I do original, [?] Said she wanna fuck, she said it's been a while Hit her with "I can't, I'ma get the mud" See, my music like drugs gotta cook da dope [?] 'fore I do show Yeah, I'm flying and y'all hate but I peep it though And the shit you be talking- just keep it low, 'cause the people you talk to my people though And I know what you on and my secret though Had my fun with that bitch you can keep the hoe, I got proof in my phone, I won't leak it though 'Fore a bitch break my heart, I'ma let her go She gon suck that and smile had to let her on Gotta get me a bag, kept several if it ain't what you want What you said it for? Don't you feel, I'm the boss, I'm the CEO Took some losses, but fuck it I had to grow Took some flights to some places you'll never go Look myself in the mirror like "You the best" Told myself I'm the shit, ain't no second guess Fucked the bitch, watch her head like a special guest See you flex for the web, I ain't into that And as soon as I make it I'm ending that See this life, I don't think you can manage that And the bitch that I'm with, you can't handle that If it ain't 'bout no bag then we can't connect Getting money done changed all my dialect See, I'm built like a rail like an architect Comin' straight from the mud, had to resurrect- into existence and manifest Going straight to the top like a fighter jet [Verse 2] Okay wait wait, woah woah, buddy said you never get it on your own But I guess ain't gon lie, when I'm spending large it's from the streams not the show money Yeah the strips blue, but them old hundreds And it's what you called [?] And the bitch you brought, we can all take her What I'm sipping on cost a small hundred And you tipping over talking all funny, like somebody put some molly in the water Now the bitch twerking getting all horny, I'm like "Somebody come and get their daughter" Got a boss bitch with a boss brain, they could probably teach her how to hustle smarter Now I ain't gon learn, with the small fries Tell them supersize it, now we living larger Think I'm just talking when I say I'm bout it? Come out the bitch with the tanks hired Got a different grind, but the same target We on different crimes, but the same- heartless Just a different road for the same grindin' Nah I ain't crazy, I'm insane darlin' Fuck you so good, had to change condoms Tell them bitches hating they should try harder Tell them other n***** they should grind smarter They be going through it, but my pain darker Wouldn't give a fuck, be like "Why?" about it Would've gave up, be like "Why?" about it If you're crying harder, you're a low baller, and I'll never ever be a low baller I'm a big hunter, on some shot calling Big quap talking, yeah you dead
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Credits
- Writers
- Purp Dogg
- Black Smurf