Текст песни Time Coming - Silver

They say my time is coming
But I hope the feds don't come first
I love it I'm touching the work
My homie switched up for motherfucking percs
I need me the money for a motherfucking verse
They hated on me and they act like it hurts
It fucked up my head seeing my grandma in the dirt
I'll go kill myself before I go get murked

Like why my homie had to go hit the lick
He's tired and sick
He was hungry as shit
Like damn I'm tired of seeing that shit
I told him when he out I'm gonna get rich
Like whoah
My homie you know he never will fold
Yes I am silver but wearing that gold
Why did you have to switch up for some hoes
I need me the commas not decimals
My lil homie he OD off the fentanyl
We should've linked now it got me feeling terrible
Scaling the grams it done flooded my schedule
Poppin them pills but this shit unforgettable
Play with my money and send you to medical
You could not come around you is not eligible
You is not eligible
The Benjis & grants you know that I'm thumbing
I'm sipping codeine It done fucked up my stomach
It's free all my homies cuz they time ain't coming
Damn I know they sick to there stomach
Now his bitch is taking dick to the stomach
That's the lifestyle that we live ain't it some
Put a pistol to his face tell him run it
Now he wish that he never had done it

They say my time is coming
But I hope the feds don't come first
I love it I'm touching the work
My homie switched up for motherfucking percs
I need me the money for a motherfucking verse
They hated on me and they act like it hurts
It fucked up my head seeing my grandma in the dirt
I'll go kill myself before I go get murked

If I did it I will never admit it
Came in the game and I had to stay committed
They owe me some favors I will not forget it
They said I won't be shit I would not forget it
He told me he got me I told him forget it
You claim that your gangster got robbed in your city
You snitched on your homie and got him convicted
I cannot forget that
I came up off loud pack and bought me a Scat Pack
You can die from a hashtag
Got the pounds in the hatchback
You can save someone's life and they still gon forget that
Ain't no more real cats and you know that they all cap
I feel like they changing up on me
But they don't bleed like how I bleed
All this blood money from the streets
I feel like they wanna be like me

They say my time is coming
But I hope the feds don't come first
I love it I'm touching the work
My homie switched up for motherfucking percs
I need me the money for a motherfucking verse
They hated on me and they act like it hurts
It fucked up my head seeing my grandma in the dirt
I'll go kill myself before I go get murked