Slim Forbes - Time Lyrics

Ain't got no time to waiste dats why I'm out chasing dese digits
And I got bad asthma I can't be chasing dese bitches
We came a long way from hopping over Dem fences
And we da reason 12 out here killing cause we gone hit it
Been sipping on dis mud ya dat shit got me losing balance
I'm fiending for da bag Like a savage I gotta have it
Play crazy shit get tragic ya might end up in a casket
We up and shoot da fastest leave yo ass wrapped up in plastic

Where I come from shit get hectic u might not make It to heaven
And all my Dawgs some felons catch bodies it ain't no telling
Been out here in dis jungle trying my best to stay humble
I'm out here making plays trying my best not to fumble
And if a nigga play it's gone be a Cold ass summer
Lil bitch I got the k I'ma push up like Osama
I'm not wit all da drama I'ma put a nigga under
I call up Shango he gone hit you wit the thunder
Grew up in the streets all I know is re up and flip
U can't let em catch ya Slipping keep dat 40 on ya hip
I 4eva keep it silent all dat talking get you killed
Pussy nigga testifying he get shot up from da rear

Ain't got no time to waiste dats why I'm out chasing dese digits
And I got bad asthma I can't be chasing dese bitches
We came a long way from hopping over Dem fences
And we da reason 12 out here killing cause we gone hit it
Been sipping on dis mud ya dat shit got me losing balance
I'm fiending for da bag Like a savage I gotta have it
Play crazy shit get tragic ya might end up in a casket
We up and shoot da fastest leave yo ass wrapped up in plastic

I got niggas down da road keep a knife like Micheal Myers
If I make dis phone call know dey gone ride like some tires
Like we some hitman we got murder for hire
U can get put onna shirt same night u got put on da flyer
U been smoking regular I weed I smoke exotic let's get higher
Bad bitch from overseas ain't got FaceTime so I Skype her
Say u having smoke so we gone apply all the pressure
I been out here chasing cheese bitch it's chess not checkers
Nigga up dat fye on me and get to running bet I catch
Niggas screaming pfk but ain't playing for keeps I bet I check
Niggas pillow talking but ain't push up yet, we at dey neck
Might as well be da new pac cause I'ma die bout my respect

Ain't got no time to waiste dats why I'm out chasing dese digits
And I got bad asthma I can't be chasing dese bitches
We came a long way from hopping over Dem fences
And we da reason 12 out here killing cause we gone hit it
Been sipping on dis mud ya dat shit got me losing balance
I'm fiending for da bag Like a savage I gotta have it
Play crazy shit get tragic ya might end up in a casket
We up and shoot da fastest leave yo ass wrapped up in plastic