Time Gon' Tell Lyrics

Yup, niggas goin' up, especially this evening, man

Drop uh, vibes, yeah Drop vibes, yeah, yuh

Lately I've been at the table with Sony

They know how I'm rockin', they can smell what I'm cookin' jabroni

Came a long way from nature's own, and fried bologna

And before I dip, need to see how many chips they tryna throw me, uh-huh

Sat down one night with Saana, Nino and Verses

Helped me talk about like, really findin' my purpose

Told em that I'm here to break generational curses

Flow cold as a iceberg, barely scratchin' the surface

I need to dive in, nigga, and get my feet wet

If this shit don't work out, my nigga, I hit the reset

My bars and my beats I done got that down to my preset

My family right behind me, like, nigga, you still ain't leaped yet, yea

Well, that's my parachute

Know if somethin' happen to me, okay, my parents shoot

You ain't grow up on this side, nigga, my avenue

You can't do this shit this way, we still ain't mad at you

My nigga, this is gratitude, uh, yea

I ain't afraid to die

I'm scared to jump out the window and I might not fly

Oh, uh, I gotta give it a try

Cause I still know my limit is the sky, motherfucker And I, yea,

I ain't afraid to fail

I'm afraid to keep livin' in this same old hell

Uh, yea, is my shit gon' sell?

I'm only guessin', time gon' tell, uh, well

Every time they need somethin' new to drop

Who the fuck they come to?

Every time I see me, a fuckin' opp

You know I gotta run through

I can't give you no fuckin' props

If a nigga had to front you

Cause I see niggas thats acting like killers

That got beat up in the lunchroom

Let's be real, dawg, you know I'm the man still

If a nigga don't pop you, then you knowin' that my man's will

All these lil' hoes fuck with me, they knowin' that my band's real

You say that you traffic drugs, but your shit at a standstill Aw, man

Name, carry, weight, aye what the fuck they call me ton fore?

And he cut the price on the grass, we call him Lawn Mower

I remember Zay and Offei trapped out the condo

And if you need the price on a Vic, that bitch a hundo

Yeah, my nigga, ain't shit goin' here for cheap

Nigga prices up and that shit goin' there for steep

Nigga out there hustlin', tryna get that Philippe

And day trading up and that shit goin' while we sleepin

You know I, yeah, I ain't afraid to die

I'm scared to jump out the window and I might not fly

Oh, I, I gotta give it a try

Cause I still know my limit is the sky, motherfucker

And I, yeah, I ain't afraid to fail

I'm afraid to keep livin' in this same old hell

Aw, yeah, is my shit gon' sell

I'm only guessin', time gon' tell

Aw, well, yeah