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Time Video (MV)




Performed By: Ari Tha Homie & Kugi
Length: 2:09
Written by: Jordan Tubbs, Langston Chandler




Ari Tha Homie & Kugi - Time Lyrics




How do I keep goin' down when I'm headin' up
How do I stay starvin' same time I'm fed up
Same time I'm dyin' to live And dead as f*ck
At the same time it's always something and never enough
I got a feelin' somebody watching me
Conspiring to take me out, now why they plotting on me
Baby I don't trust far as my eyes can see
The devil round tha corner on my block, my street
The block too hot for me
That's why I keep the ice on me
I'm glad it just past Halloween
It's cool now when I mob the street
Then Yung Kugi ride the beat
Sometime you gotta ride the beat
This music shit inside of me
I don't watch the live screen
My own life inspired me
All you niggas blind and sheep
I'm the Wolf with shiny teeth
What's on my plate it's time to eat
I ain't made no time to eat
Time is money yo time is cheap
Most you boys ain't got time for me
And I ain't got no time for you I'm grinding too I'm grinding 3
I'm gettin to where you tryna be
I told myself today that I won't let nobody fire me no mo'
No mo' promo for the free they ridin' me
I can't even flow in peace they jockin me
F*ck it, pronto, andale dinreo
The finger-roll pharaoh, finesse with pleasure hoe
I, feel the pressure, under more scrutiny
And what I do, roll another bleezy
It's all pearls and diamonds on my end
Solid gold, should've ended with the Mayans like a hoe
Yo, my zen really, out of this Earth
My flesh really, stuck on this turf
I know my worth so I'm making it work
They say that buzz make the bees go bezerk (go bezerk)
Been had hoochies with pretty coochies (I)
Been had models with little booties (ah)
Way before my first group I had groupies (I)
Been hoopin far before my first Hooptie (so)
To ball really back of my hand
I need my pinky on my ring for the pinky on the loop seam
And watch ya aglets f*ckin with Dad's shit
Cuz my shoes too big, you can slip and buss ya ass Quick

This For The Homies Hoe
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How do I keep goin' down when I'm headin' up
How do I stay starvin' same time I'm fed up
Same time I'm dyin' to live And dead as f*ck
At the same time it's always something and never enough
I got a feelin' somebody watching me
Conspiring to take me out, now why they plotting on me
Baby I don't trust far as my eyes can see
The devil round tha corner on my block, my street
The block too hot for me
That's why I keep the ice on me
I'm glad it just past Halloween
It's cool now when I mob the street
Then Yung Kugi ride the beat
Sometime you gotta ride the beat
This music shit inside of me
I don't watch the live screen
My own life inspired me
All you niggas blind and sheep
I'm the Wolf with shiny teeth
What's on my plate it's time to eat
I ain't made no time to eat
Time is money yo time is cheap
Most you boys ain't got time for me
And I ain't got no time for you I'm grinding too I'm grinding 3
I'm gettin to where you tryna be
I told myself today that I won't let nobody fire me no mo'
No mo' promo for the free they ridin' me
I can't even flow in peace they jockin me
F*ck it, pronto, andale dinreo
The finger-roll pharaoh, finesse with pleasure hoe
I, feel the pressure, under more scrutiny
And what I do, roll another bleezy
It's all pearls and diamonds on my end
Solid gold, should've ended with the Mayans like a hoe
Yo, my zen really, out of this Earth
My flesh really, stuck on this turf
I know my worth so I'm making it work
They say that buzz make the bees go bezerk (go bezerk)
Been had hoochies with pretty coochies (I)
Been had models with little booties (ah)
Way before my first group I had groupies (I)
Been hoopin far before my first Hooptie (so)
To ball really back of my hand
I need my pinky on my ring for the pinky on the loop seam
And watch ya aglets f*ckin with Dad's shit
Cuz my shoes too big, you can slip and buss ya ass Quick

This For The Homies Hoe
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Writer: Jordan Tubbs, Langston Chandler
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave


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