Lyrics Stay Tuned - Conceptz

Time is money and my money I can't lose
I'm moving up so my nigga just stay tuned
From the corner to breaking down mic stands
Volume turn it up, turn down the lights fam
We ripping down stages, part of the format
Beef is nothing, y'all welcome like doormats
This reality, fuck all the slick talk
Wordplay lift all y'all niggas like pitchforks
Mission get money, putting my fam first
Flow is sick are you peeping the damn verse?
Drama gets ended with the nina that goes pop
I'm grinding, the hustle it don't stop
Grown man talking, this ain't no playground
I'm back, lets take it back to the playground
Mic vendetta, turn water to wine raps
I stay reigning, i'm predicting the forecast
One in the chamber, ready to blast off
Friends turning enemies, i'm taking their mask off
My time is money and really ain't got none
Rhymes making money, what's the deally I got some
Aim for the top, what's lesser can keep that
I see you shining but i'm bringin the streets back
Set up shop, stay away when it goes down
Populated city getting turned in a ghosttown