Time Nafe Smallz
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[Intro]
1Shot2Shine
[Chorus]
Time just flies by
It does not wait
For you, no lie
And on these streets
You stay on your grind
There's only one ting you should do and that is survive
[Verse 1]
So fuck the government, nigga, fuck the police
I stay out here on my grind, I'm tryna eat, I'm tryna eat
If I don't be on my line, how I'm menna make P?
So much dirty in my drawers, I been tryna get it clean
While the judge up in the court, got my swisher full of weed
Told my bitch "I ain't on vinyls" but my record never clean
So the way that she gon' burn me, I don't know, we're gonna see
I'm just hoping that by summer, got my house back on the street
Couple cases on my back, couple trials I could beat
Pretty missus tryna top me, blowin' smoke up to the ceiling
On the roads I'm comfy G, keep my somethin' round me
Plus I'm rollin' with some hitters, couple underground G's
Feds ran in my [?], never found what they were lookin' for
Operations on us, got them bitches round in uniform
All the shit they saying, it's crazy, bitch, I done seen before
But I ain't saying shit at all
1Shot2Shine
[Chorus]
Time just flies by
It does not wait
For you, no lie
And on these streets
You stay on your grind
There's only one ting you should do and that is survive
[Verse 1]
So fuck the government, nigga, fuck the police
I stay out here on my grind, I'm tryna eat, I'm tryna eat
If I don't be on my line, how I'm menna make P?
So much dirty in my drawers, I been tryna get it clean
While the judge up in the court, got my swisher full of weed
Told my bitch "I ain't on vinyls" but my record never clean
So the way that she gon' burn me, I don't know, we're gonna see
I'm just hoping that by summer, got my house back on the street
Couple cases on my back, couple trials I could beat
Pretty missus tryna top me, blowin' smoke up to the ceiling
On the roads I'm comfy G, keep my somethin' round me
Plus I'm rollin' with some hitters, couple underground G's
Feds ran in my [?], never found what they were lookin' for
Operations on us, got them bitches round in uniform
All the shit they saying, it's crazy, bitch, I done seen before
But I ain't saying shit at all
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