Money & time Lyrics

Industry or the streets, inbox me whatever you need

I told my bros, I don't back road beef

I'm only down with things that can elevate me

Step in, disaster, leave while I unfold my designer sleeve

What is untold, where gonna leave it like this

Streets is cold, stay at home

And say you ain't seen shit

I'm not really one with the beef

Told them I'm only in if it's elegant Ps

And my love for this drill thing is real

I can do it in the streets

And still do it on a beat

Didn't want to go this deep but I did

Because they doubted my efficacy

Money is not GMT

And this time piece can't make a man no Ps

Money is Money and time is time

Don't play with a dime that's mine

Pay that price or you duck and dive

Double or nothing, your life is on the line

After spending time

And you don't make nothing from the grind

Man, it comes to your mind that money ain't time

Money is Money and time is time

Money is Money and time is time

Don't play with a dime that's mine

Pay that price or you duck and dive

Double or nothing, your life is on the line

After spending time

And you don't make shit from the grind

Man, it comes to your mind that money ain't time

Money is Money and time is time

I'll drop a new flow for these new MCs

Your little bad b wanna link with me

Talk about invoices

Walmart or you'll suck this dick for free

Nevertheless I'ma drop this fee

I buss APs and I buss rollies

Tryna make 100 Ms online

Your little Peng thing is gonna stay in line

I rock Virgil and I rock off-white

You fuck with me then you know it's on sight

I ride through the Opp block, just like that

I post on snap and I post on social

Had man moving bare antisocial

I trust no man but I trust my mums

Came through the scene it was blazing guns

If a man wanna test man's gangster

Reach for my chain nigga

Then you know it's done

I've gone too deep and I'm never gonna stop

I've got me a lambo I'm tryna go cope

I've got me a brick

I'm tryna go whip in the kitchen

Seeing an opp then you know it's a cheffing

Seen the man they've been moving, been repping

They've been claiming that they are the best

I just told them, just say it with chest

You're a pussy boy time to address

When everything is put to rest

You know how sticky it gets

We could ride to your block

And pull up on you or your next

I could give you this smoke on a beat

Still do it in real life because it's a flex

If you've got a whitey, man she's dropping the logs

Because were out here wiring cheques

I might bend but don't break

I've been living on the edge

Because a nigga is always wanting more cake

I'll be second to none

If a nigga been testing my throne

Then you know it's a case

Always eminent stepping

No rest, always jetting

Oops to the left

On my right is the best thing

You'll just get cheffed

Then it's on to the next thing

Money is Money and time is time

Don't play with a dime that's mine

Pay that price or you duck and dive

Double or nothing, your life is on the line

After spending time

And you don't make nothing from the grind

Man, it comes to your mind that money ain't time

Money Is Money and time is time