Time Freestyle Money Man

[Chorus]
I be in the studio making hits baby i ain't got time for you
Even though promoters blowing my phone bae imma still ride for you
Turned down three labels last week told em i can't sign to you
Told my niggas all in the circle ill never switch sides on you
Even though most niggas can't handle the truth ill never lie to you
If i ain't go nobody else then i know i can come confide in you
Niggas be smelling this exotic smoke when i be riding through
And i keep fire too, lil bitch she 5'2 , she sexy and fine too
Bitch imma dog i should gone walk around on all four's
I couldn't settle for the bottom got a condo on the top floor
All these P's niggas got more green than a golf course
I just seen Fed-Ex leave and the left P's at the front door
I ain't never been to college but a nigga just hit a Sophomore
She got surgery she got ass now she had it contoured
I just Re'd up in Cali last week some where my Concord

[Verse]
I done made a M from rap and i ain't even got no label support
Imma burn somebody like Da Baby did a lil nigga at Wal-Mart
Gotta make sure that my niggas straight i got a big heart
My car be push start, my bitch be book smart
Cartier frames on my face, they make me look smart
All this grass i got coming in, im on my sixth car
Grew up in the hood we ain't have shit now we got fast cars
Run off with a pack and imma find you like some On-Star
Grab the Glock and imma pop the nigga just like a Pop-Tart
Shawty strip at night but she doing hair in the day time
Got the grower homie [?] showing the latest strains on facetime
Gotta get it i dont waste time
Gucci belt on my waist line