Текст песни Grapevine / Highspeed - will cherry

It's my time
Yeah I heard it through the grapevine
Yeah I heard it through the grapevine
Yeah I heard it through the grapevine
It's my time
Yeah I heard it through the grapevine
Realized I gotta take mine
They don't wanna see the day I shine

Ain't too many flows you use that ain't mine
Got that Green like I'm Draymond
But I'm Golden like the State, yeah
You can't hold him, imma take off
Wardrobe malfunction, I ball out
Tear up your function, I'm on now
I know they love when I show out
Please don't talk tough if that pole round
I know they hating now
They just can't take it now
I got a fragrance now
That money stanking now
Let's get it shaking now
No time to play around
Look like I'm taking crowns
It's time to break it down
You should put your mouth where the money is
Dripping like a fountain, right on my wrist
They called me a joke, said I'm just a kid
So when I take your girl, it ain't serious

It's my time
Yeah I heard it through the grapevine
Yeah I heard it through the grapevine
Yeah I heard it through the grapevine
It's my time
Yeah I heard it through the grapevine
Realized I gotta take mine
They don't wanna see the day I shine

If I lose it all, imma get it back
I be with my dogs and we come in packs
They wanna see me fall, I can't give 'em that
You only got the sauce on the internet
When I'm with my team I do the double pass
Shooters shoot
I might lose my roof
In that desert storm
Feel like DJ Clue
You can make it through
I'm the living proof

It's my time
Yeah I heard it through the grapevine
Yeah I heard it through the grapevine
Yeah I heard it through the grapevine
It's my time
Yeah I heard it through the grapevine
Realized I gotta take mine
They don't wanna see the day I shine

Said it's my time
Yeah I heard it through the grapevine
Yeah, don't worrry 'bout me, you know I'll be alright

Yeah
I'm so glad I made i out of high school
It's a fish tank where nobody likes you
Had a gang of demons that I had to fight through
But it made me make the beats that I could write to
My daddy dead and my mentor dead
Ain't no father figures, my life in the red
Not right in the head, my life been a wreck
I see infrared

I'm on a high speed chase with my insecurities
So afraid of what would happen if they all caught up to me
It's 120 on the dash, might crash
When I survive, imma have a good laugh
Riding on the interstate, cruising
Might crash, foot is on the gas
Hoping that I last
I hope this ain't my last