Lyrics Time - Moet

Hail Mary full blast in the whip dog
Two different cloths, I see rip offs
If they throwing shots, get picked off
You ain′t got Rodgers on your shit dog
Nah You ain't really on the green squad
Brainwashed, nigga just another fiend lost
I ain′t got enough of the tick tock
Until i got enough for the wrist watch
That being said about the gold and ice
Won't buy if I can't afford it twice
That′s what they call from the word of wise
Still starving cause they fed us nothing but lies
Way too often we cough into liabilities
On my last leg aspire to be a millipede
Done putting faith in people reliability
Young & naiive, silly me guilty plea
I′m just trying to wise up
Ain't no more disguises
It′s all for a reasonably
Ain't no more surprises
I′m just trying to wise up
All before times up
I been Grinding for my time zone
That's why they can′t find us
In the dimension of ascension in our own lane
Niggas flinching like some bitches watch they soul shake
Swear this shit is so much different old days
They been trying to get it back like rogain
I ain't ever had to try, I got soul mane
Who you kidding? Been ajacent to some cocaine
Running through a field full of land mines
We could blow at any minute like propane

I ain't got time
For all of the arguing
I ain′t got time
On our Million dollar shit
I been in line
For all the acknowledgement
Ima get mine
Matter of time
I ain′t got time
For niggas who ain't on they solid shit
I ain′t got time
If you ain't been here through all of it
And i been in line
For all the acknowledgement
And ima get mine
It′s a matter of time

Been plotting on this, since me and niggas would bool after school in the whip
Blotting on this, page with my ink
Think it's gold in it heavy as shit
I hop in the water and go gainst the drift
It make me move slower it′s hard to resist
But it make me stronger, so once it get calmer I know that it's over for niggas off rip
They pulled out the blower, took my nigga life
Over some bullshit that I can't describe
Ironic how it all went down from a live
But one thing it did is it opened my eyes
Once my time′s up I′ll just fade into memories
All of my people think bout what they did with me
People acting like they was a friend to me
But they could slick give a damn bout the end of me
Weighing heavy on my brain, had to scan the cat
Rain pouring on the pain heat the pitter pat
Feel like I'd do anything if I can get it back
But then i tell myself, I gotta live with no regret
So I′m really unphased by the internet
And all the gossip and chitter chat
Bet my brother play this back and say Menna snapped
Don't need no innuendos if they ain′t faded black nigga
Time
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