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Ay, yeah, yeah Ay, yeah, yeah Uh-huh (Hey, Scotty, that's disrespectful) Mmm-mmm-mmm Mmm Mmm It's Jekasole! (Aye, aye, aye, aye) Same ones who doubted me say that they proud of me Focused my hand on the wheel (Wheel) Feelin' so heavenly, Father keep blessin' me That was a part of the deal (Deal) Pray for my enemies, you're almost due This one's for me, I don't care how you feel I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill I ain't got time, for re-eal, I ain't got time to chill I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill I ain't got time, for re-eal, I ain't got time to chill Yeah, man, I heard that they've been in a drought I can't throw if you no runner-out Heard you do what you do for the clout Run up, get done up, I'm digging 'em out God told me rest in His presence Now we ain't stressing, got blessings, I'm bringing 'em out Turned all my L's into lessons I planted a seed, now it's just starting to sprout Look, I ain't got time to kill My lil' homie off the pills Trying to get big bro a lil' deal They trying to stack it up to see a mil' I pray that Jesus come and He take the wheel We all together I done fell down in the hardest weather God picked me up and now I can weather the storm You wanna make a shot, then work on your form Go, go Tryna hit me with low blows Tryna take me out a, no-no Back and forth, I'm not a yo-yo God tell you to go, go Don't be slow, slow Stay on His will, know the flesh you gotta kill So I ain't got time to chill Same ones who doubted me say that they proud of me Focused my hand on the wheel (Wheel) Feelin' so heavenly, Father keep blessin' me That was a part of the deal (Deal) Pray for my enemies, you're almost due This one's for me, I don't care how you feel I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill I ain't got time, for re-eal, I ain't got time to chill I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill I ain't got time, for re-eal, I ain't got time to chill Yeah, yeah, yeah Can't be chilling with this type of work You see gold on my neck, I'm in first (I'm in first) I bought my baby a Birkin But I know she after a whole other purse And my dog trying to stay out the dirt (Yeah) The life that we living sorta incidental He on the streets, gon' press him like a pedal If he put the muzzle on him in the kennel (Yeah) How can I quit on my fellas when a felony Come forth that they'd rather be free? I'm on a current quest for a smaller fest I been after twenty-eight weeks I wanna sit with the DA Though I ain't gon' be PC I'm young with an MA Without killing tracks in the third degree, yeah Ain't go broke, I ain't come here to pay today (Yeah) Free my loc, had to pay just to make a way (Yeah) How you cope without knowing you'll be okay? (Yeah) I don't know, but I know we gon' make a way My only option's go ball like a titan I could care less if they remember me Time is of essence, expect me to empty Every single clip out the magazine Same ones who doubted me say that they proud of me Focused my hand on the wheel (Wheel) Feelin' so heavenly, Father keep blessin' me That was a part of the deal (Deal) Pray for my enemies, you're almost due This one's for me, I don't care how you feel I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill I ain't got time, for re-eal, I ain't got time to chill I ain't got time, for real, I ain't got time to chill I ain't got time, for re-eal, I ain't got time to chill
Writer(s): Aaron Barker, Emmanuel Lofton, Jessica Camacho, Khambrel Rembert Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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