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Time
Hip-Hop/Rap
Utwór Time został wydany 14 października 2020 przez 1472619 Records DK2 jako część albumu Activated
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Data wydania14 października 2020
Wytwórnia1472619 Records DK2
JęzykEnglish
Melodyjność
Akustyczność
Valence
Taneczność
Energia
BPM66

Kredyty

PERFORMING ARTISTS
2active.Nk
2active.Nk
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
2Active Nk
2Active Nk
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
2active.Nk
2active.Nk
Engineer

Tekst Utworu

I was locked up
Lotta time going by
Slowly it's colder in the south
No calls I need a rollie
I been trappin on the lonely yeah
Making people holy
I Got some people phoney
It's crazy how they know me
Smoke lotta gas im blowin up fast
Lotta shit in the past
Speedin to the cash
Neva sittin on my ass
A lotta snakes I know
That slimed me yeah
Call my bro Slimey
I stay packin why you hide doe
They caught me up
Made me blind
I could neva see the time
It was rough I didn't mind
I was messin wit my rhymes
I be fightin for what's mine
Til the end I need no friends
I wouldn't lie
I came far from sellin dimes
I load up a four five
I pray to god tell me why
I feel these people rollin eyes
Yea wickedness
Shines through the night
Don't give up without no fight
These snakes four fangs will bite
Don't rush me you'll end ur life
I was taught
To save cash right ahh
Seen people roll with knifes
In high school I had my pipe
In the six
People drop everyday ah
I'm blinded wit no sight
My heart takes lotta time
Head itch you got some lice
I was paranoid a lotta times
In the trap
Get it right
I can't chill wit mice
I live it alright
I am on a active life
They drawn me
To the light
It's dark I handle my mine
No help that's not in mind yeah
Yeah yeah that's not in mind
I was locked up
Lotta time going by
Slowly it's colder in the south
No calls I need a rollie
I been trappin on the lonely yeah
Making people holy
I got some people phoney
It's crazy how they know me
Smoke lotta gas Im blowin up fast
Lotta shit in the past
Speedin to the cash
Neva sittin on my ass
A lotta snakes I know
That slimed me yeah
Call my bro Slimey
I stay packin why you hide doe
Ah, I stay packin why you hide doe
My shoota gotta lay low
I'm chillin wit the og's
I got a lot homies
We ridin to ur home G
Yeah I said we ridin to your home G
Your og wanna know me
I'm active wit my homies
These **** just lack
Why can't you
Just rinse your own pack
Can't get spots off your ass
Already know
I stay rinsin it fast yeah
Yeah yeah I'm rinsin it fast yeah
I was locked last year
Wit no callin floppers
I seen lotta these coppers
Latchin lookin for drugs
But can't find it
Next house
It always runs in the trap house
Boomin I been doin the zoomin
Fast life but
I'm tryna live a long life
Rip to frost now
Winter time is hot now
Most my **** busy
Call my cro Bizzy
This life ain't easy
Free my lefty
Gully's comin
The street aint bumpin
For new guys stackin up
Double digit days are rough
I been countin up
A lot I keep a glock
No safety yeah
Double four 0
Slidin the opps
They always hiding
You already know
That I'm findin
Written by: 2Active Nk
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