Past Patek & Piguet

Lyrics

This ain't snapchat rap Here today gone tommorow fuck that This is for culture For us creatives the spirit is native middle finger for the poachers Times up for misappropriation You not my nigga dont say it in your basement Speakin of time ups we really gotta stop Treatin women like thots Thats just not hip hop A hoe is a hoe and a hoe is okay If a woman makes that choice but u dont have a say But hey Im just tryin to say Cause the people we look up to Had nothin to say S/o the women who are bosses in this motha fucker Got kids and still awesome in this mother fucker Got our name from a woman Game from a woman How could we rape our women I put thoughts into words And words in a song But really its been way too long Times Up I dont have a back pack nigga Tumi suitcase where the strap at nigga Louis vuitton luggage in the mondrian lobby I got songs in 100 movies its a hobby Dont ask me come to ya show and freestyle Please Im 30 somethin years old im no child No disrespect but nigga what u thunk If you met kobe bryant u wouldn't ask him to dunk Just because you ain't heard of me dont mean im new I been nice since Hempstead in 92 Its obvious i can rap But id rather u buy my shit not like it on a app Not no newcomer believe it Wheres my writers split this interview is streamin Sharin all my heart no tmi Yall a couple quarters behind like my bmi Only writer niggas would get that Only writer niggas would get that I put thoughts into words And words in a song But really its been way too long Times Up Im not here for dissin no new rappers I just think a lot of em hustle backwards Wheres the cultural merit New heat 2 weeks they forget it A song long its longer than 2 minutes Cmon man your attention spans pathetic I realize with a lack of fathers in the home You dont wanna hear nothin from anybody thats grown I get it Im not here to be Common Of creflo dollar My nigga im just rhymin We dont lose around here Go thru hell fail forward No losses Just lessons round here Change the narrative Went from bottom of the barrel To ownin the factory Where all the barrels is God damn Black man how u picture that? Easy Johnny Nunez is in the back I put thoughts into words And words in a song But really its been way too long Times Up