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Time

Hip-Hop/Rap

Time è stato pubblicato il 14 marzo 2026 da 1478836 Records DK come parte dell'album Money SZN - EP

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AlbumMoney SZN - EP

Data di uscita14 marzo 2026

Etichetta1478836 Records DK

LinguaEnglish

Melodicità

Acousticità

Valence

Ballabilità

Energia

BPM67

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS

J0NNY

Rap

COMPOSITION & LYRICS

Jonathan Bradley Jenkins

Jonathan Bradley Jenkins

Songwriter

PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING

grahh!

Producer

Testi

It ain't nothin' I'd rather do around this bitch than get to the dope

Look like I'm goin' gas, it's time to hit up the plug with my pole

It's time to get that money, get active, time on my watch, lookin' real froze

Timin' that thot, givin' me throat, time on the clock, it's time to go

Gotta thank God for all this shit I got, pressin' the gas on this truck

Pressin' all gas, no brakes, flippin' off all this cake

Gettin' off all this bud, gettin' off all this stank

Stack up my bills with a rake, first I just got me a pile

Took me a while, but I brought it all in bank

I put it all in my safe, I put it all up

Problem inside of the city, I bet they call us

We the ones gettin' work done round this bitch, I'm on a dog hunt

Chasin' around this paper, it's leavin' a trail

I'ma just follow up, I'ma just stop the bus

I'ma just stop the fun, I just might up this gun on them

Smokin' on that bag of runts, smokin' on this bag of gum

This shit makin' them dumb, don't make me reach for that drum

Don't try and act all tough with me, that cutta come out and they duck

They all finna run around this bitch, boy Look how I got all them running

It ain't nothin' I'd rather do around this bitch

Just get to the dope, look like I'm low on gas

It's time to hit up the plug with my pole

It's time to get that money, get active

Time on my watch, lookin' real froze

Timin' that thot, givin' me throat

Time on the clock, it's time to go

I really just gotta focus on gettin' racks

Stackin' it all in a pile, ridin' it out to the end

Won't see me quit, unless them boys fuck round and foul

Uppin' my racks, cuz them boys clowned on me

Up til' they throw the towel, up it and they runnin' round

Hop out and break down a pound, hop out, I'm lettin' it go

I never need no drink, to go get active

I always carry my pole, I always carry this guap on me

Time to invest in some gold, time to invest in some jewels

Time to invest in these rubies, never had a bitch not choose me

I'll pull up, just two deep, had that boy runnin' on two feet

Had that boy runnin' from choppers, it ain't no stoppin

They just gon' pop til' his top off

Gas pack Givin' him lock jaws, stay in the trap with my sawed-off

Stay in the trap with my rifle, got this new scope all dialed in

Lettin' that money just pile in

About my brother, I bet I go all in

About my brother I get put top ten

Bet I get put up most wanted for droppin' that body

Don't give a fuck I'm about it, tryna catch one with my shotty

Ran up too fast and I shot him, all that I got, I bought it

If I had a problem, I solved it, gotta give grace to my father

God give me wisdom, I followed, put down the drill cause he called me

Put down the drink, partly

It ain't nothin' I'd rather do

Around this bitch, Just get to the dope, look like I'm low on gas

It's time to hit up the plug with my pole, it's time to get to that money, get active

Time on my watch, lookin' real froze, timin' that thot, givin' me throat

Time on the clock, it's time to go

Lately been focused on racks, ain't even rapped, just out here adding up my amount

Wouldn't believe my account, wouldn't believe I got pounds

Stayin' down, stackin' up thousands, stackin' it right on the counter

Stack it up right on the sofa, mix up that drink with my soda

All I can say is I told you, this money been overflowin

Feel like I been gettin' money too fast, I had to switch my flow up

I had to switch that dope up to get them right

They hittin' my line, they goin' nuts, I'm out here shootin' this dice up

Four hundred, I think I been too nice, need more money

Fuck around, trap out, catch me real runnin

And watch me press jit, just cause he know somethin

Just cause he know about them bricks

I need a shipment full of that shit

I need a shit full of them meds

And a trailer full of them sticks

I got a box truck full of this bud

I just might fuck around, sendin' them lead

I'm in this new truck, burnin' up tread

It that ain't about money, then you think that I'm deaf

Thanks for watching

Written by: Jonathan Bradley Jenkins

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