Take My Time

I'm getting older by the day, I'm still here I got to pop my shit

I'm still waking up then thanking god and grabbing the stick

Say it get tragic in my city but I love her, one hell of a bitch

My mother hate how I react off my emotion, I can't control that

These niggas always pop it you ain't never hit that road jack

You need some chip up in your pocket hit my line, I got a hundred packs

My four bro, he hit my line that's when he named me four racks

Bitch I'm a top tier trophy how the fuck you compete with that

My little brother took a perk and flatlined, it broke my heart

'Cause in the streets I know my young nigga out here moving smart

Mr. Enfant Bam everything, fifty shots ain't playing games