Timing Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I ain't catch that shooter for my brodie, it been fucking wit my conscious
They saying that I'm next, I been waiting but they ain't sliding
The only time I let out this pain is when I be rhyming
I showed you all the ways to do better, but you ain't trying
Saying I don't got it, it's really about the timing
They saying that they want it, but niggas don't put the time in
Telling me she want me, I want money, bitch I'm timeless
She telling me I'm rude, that ain't true, I'm just honest
Don't tell me you love me if you cannot keep a promise
I fell out wit some niggas who told me that they was riding
Cus they be throwing shots like they bitches, they on the Comets
Keep extendos wit me, I'll blast it off like a rocket
You ain't kenfo, wasn't picking me like a inno
And we was friends tho, but the money more beneficial
And when I said I loved you, I meant it, but you got issues
But I ain't gone diss you, I love you bro, I forgive you
But You know what you did, big brodie, don't act forgetful
Praying for you daily cus niggas be out to get you
They shooting everyday, I'm just hoping that they don't hit you
Was crying when chi told me why you got sent to the spital
Why
They tryna take you, like we ain't been on a mission
Poled up, they bitching
We squeezing it wit a vengeance
Winning, they on our dicks, we been squeezing in different women
Said you done wit the music, I guess we got different limits
And fuck that nigga Jus
Man leave that boy in the dust
Peep that nigga always trying so hard to receive ya trust
Wanna be down ass nigga, dick riding like he a slut
Wassup, I'm wit it all, so tell that nigga it's stuck
The fuck
I keep a pole, untraceable in the truck
The fuck
I give the word, my niggas'll have you touched
The fuck
My Shotti hit you, ya body gone open up
Ya guts, you spitting up, my nigga you should've ducked
And trust
You talking down, ya soul be going up
Hollows straight to ya nose
Ten toes, i never fold
Ain't no beef, I'm just letting you know
How it could go
1 blow, ya dome gone
Reload and boom boom
I ain't catch that shooter for my brodie, it been fucking wit my conscious
They saying that I'm next, I been waiting but they ain't sliding
The only time I let out this pain is when I be rhyming
I showed you all the ways to do better, but you ain't trying
Saying I don't got it, it's really about the timing
They saying that they want it, but niggas don't put the time in
Telling me she want me, I want money, bitch I'm timeless
She telling me I'm rude, that ain't true, I'm just honest
She telling me I'm rude, that ain't true, I'm just honest