(intro)
Oooooooh
Yea yea yea yea
When they dead and gone tell me who gone pick up that phone for you
Forever gone but we gone carry on for em
Im out here chasing that bag know we gone bring it home for em
See I did a lot of right but I might do some wrong for em
Took Alotta L’s just wondering can I win sometimes
My people gone, look around like where they went sometimes
Come up on these bеats they know I gotta vent sometimеs
Give a f#ck about a fan just need a friend sometimes
(hook)
Ain’t got no time for that
You can find me with my 9 attached
Knowing he want beef but you won’t find me where the drama at
Lost some brothers in the streets know we was thuggin where my mama at
My bro got shot up in the head so ion trust you being behind my back
My people knowing we don’t take them L’s we up the stakes foreal
First time he play about my bro then that’s the day he killed
Got some scars inside know some sh#t we hate to feel
n#gg#s changing up that’s the sh#t we hate foreal yea
Ain’t making time for the sh#t that mean the most to me
Too much on my mind can’t even trust the people close to me
Wonder what’s they reaction if a n#gg# stood over me
See people crying dead body but they holding me
Know fake love be so real like can’t nobody erase it
And if the love really real then why I’m feeling the fake sh#t
Only love you when you gone I just had to embrace it
But they ain’t love me while I’m like can somebody explain it
My brother went and lost his life I think he died alone
And ever since that day I had to spend some f#cking time alone
Gun on my hip everywhere I go like it’s a ride along
Start to feel that pressure know I won’t hesitate to slide alone
See I refuse to be a laid n#gg#
I’m moving with these grave diggers
Reaching for my plate I put these shells all in ya face n#gg#
Doing my damn thang I’m tryna make it out section 8 n#gg#
It’s been some time know I been meaning to visit ya grave n#gg#
(hook)
Ain’t got no time for that
You can find me with my 9 attached
Knowing he want beef but you won’t find me where the drama at
Lost some brothers in the streets know we was thuggin where my mama at
My bro got shot up in the head so ion trust you being behind my back
My people knowing we don’t take them L’s we up the stakes foreal
First time he play about my bro then that’s the day he killed
Got some scars inside know some sh#t we hate to feel
n#gg#s changing up that’s the sh#t we hate foreal yea
I got some scars inside know they way too deep to see
Couple people gone know they ain’t know how much they mean me
Stood behind that cam then you know life ain’t what it seem to be
Looking in the mirror tryna figure what it mean to me
Stand by bros whether we thrive together or we die together
And if we gotta make that trip know we gone fly together
So much sh#t on my mind it still ain’t break me
But sh#t The day my Killas die I hope they take me
(hook) x2
Ain’t got no time for that
You can find me with my 9 attached
Knowing he want beef but you won’t find me where the drama at
Lost some brothers in the streets know we was thuggin where my mama at
My bro got shot up in the head so ion trust you being behind my back
My people knowing we don’t take them L’s we up the stakes foreal
First time he play about my bro then that’s the day he killed
Got some scars inside know some sh#t we hate to feel
n#gg#s changing up that’s the sh#t we hate foreal yea
Find more lyrics at westlyrics.com
Disclosure: As an Amazon Associate and an Apple Partner, we earn from qualifying purchases
Banda Jayy – Time For
Banda Jayy – What You Know Bout Love
Banda Jayy Lyrics – Time For That
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=-d6n-CsdOy4