False Time (feat. Milli Bandz) Video (MV)

False Time for the patience
Even less for the fake shit
On the grind till we make it
From the bottom of the basement
False Time for the patience
Even less for the fake shit
On the grind till we make it
From the bottom of the basement
False Time for the patience
Even less for the fake shit
On the grind till we make it
From the bottom of the basement
False Time for the patience
Even less for the fake shit
On the grind till we make it
From the bottom of the basement
Back and forth stacking more matchbox with a broken torch
When that jaw lock it's unspoken for miss a opportunity it's plenty more
And I been sick and I been sore and I rest up on my fifth door
Moving nonstop till I end score ain't no kick back in a wind storm
Black blessing tucked inside the rosary and I'm with the gang like I'm pose to be
Get a brick of cash it's some frozen cheese on a busy road sipping on my tea
Lie through the fruit of deceit die cause you human you bleed
I'm takin the lead I won't let a soul get no overs on me
And stay out my face cause minding ya business is free
False Time for the patience
Even less for the fake shit
On the grind till we make it
From the bottom of the basement
False Time for the patience
Even less for the fake shit
On the grind till we make it
From the bottom of the basement
False Time for the patience
Even less for the fake shit
On the grind till we make it
From the bottom of the basement
False Time for the patience
Even less for the fake shit
On the grind till we make it
From the bottom of the basement
Operation Mike lu on a mission play it smooth
Why you worried bout me I ain't worried bout you
You gotta build from the basement hell yeah we living proof
Feel like I'm running outta time it's to much shit to do
Keep applying all the pressure every single move
Never let a nigga tell you how to stick and move
Cause that will be the same man to play you like a fool
Gotta use all yo skills use all yo tools
You can never be in first place if you afraid to lose
Give it to em in the worst way that's how we commin through
Tryna figure me out you ain't got no clue
Want the cash want the cars want the clothes want the shoes
Tryna live that life but what you tryna do
Every body wana make it but make it where to
Gotta keep it real as possible It's life or death what's stopping you
False Time for the patience
Even less for the fake shit
On the grind till we make it
From the bottom of the basement
False Time for the patience
Even less for the fake shit
On the grind till we make it
From the bottom of the basement
False Time for the patience
Even less for the fake shit
On the grind till we make it
From the bottom of the basement
False Time for the patience
Even less for the fake shit
On the grind till we make it
From the bottom of the basement