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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
JID
JID
Vocals
Kenny Mason
Kenny Mason
Vocals
Christo
Christo
Programming
Lil Wayne
Lil Wayne
Vocals
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monte booker
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Destin Route
Destin Route
Songwriter
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.
Songwriter
Edwin Kenneth Green Jr.
Edwin Kenneth Green Jr.
Songwriter
Ahmanti Booker
Ahmanti Booker
Songwriter
John Welch
John Welch
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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monte booker
Producer
Christo
Christo
Producer
John Kadadu
John Kadadu
Recording Engineer
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Derek "MixedByAli" Ali
Mixing Engineer
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Curtis "Sircut" Bye
Assistant Mixing Engineer
Nicolas "Dep" de Porcel
Nicolas "Dep" de Porcel
Mastering Engineer
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Cyrus Massoud Taghipour
Assistant Mixing Engineer

Lyrics

Woke up at six (six), pray to a .9 (.9) 12 (12), was already runnin' from twelve, a nigga was flyin' Ayy, I got the time today, bitch, I got the time Ayy, I got the time today, bitch, I got the time (time) Time is of the essence, I'm progressively improvin' Impressive and I'm pressin' if you second-guess my movements First to the bullshit Who tryna hang with me? I brought the nooses I draw the stainless like you draw conclusions It's a ball of confusion The writings on the wall was all illusion You got the drip, but that shit all pollution I shot the clip and had another for the audible All the bullshit aside, boy, I got plenty time I've been ready for whatever, anytime From a city where niggas on killin' time In your pockets for nickels or penny, dimes Nigga shot him, but, shit, he got minimized We was livin' by, Ma would go inside behind the window, hide Fee-fi-fo, niggas slide Tryna dodge bullets from a dodge God left when the winter came, then the summer died Rain, rain, come another time I'll be rappin' 'til I'm mummified Tell your favorite rapper it's pajama time He a ugly bastard, but a son of mine It's over for you, but it's underlined I come before you with a humble mind And a stomach growl, plus I smell foul Takin' big shits from the humble pies (ayy, ayy, ayy) Woke up at six (six), pray to a .9 (.9) 12 (12), was already runnin' from twelve, a nigga was flyin' Ayy, I got the time today, bitch, I got the time Ayy, I got the time today, bitch, I got the time (time) Aim at the moon, shoot up the sky (sky) 2:45, bought two new .45s Ayy, I got the time today, bitch, I got the time Ayy, I got the time today, bitch, I got the time Yeah, I got the time today, bitch, I got the time I got the time today, bitch, uh Time is of the essence, I'm a blessin' in Balenciaga Diamonds are impressive, but their best friends are expensive drama I was a perfection, no protection, I'm with them without it "Why am I so reckless?" is a question that don't get responses Tie 'em down, inspect 'em, disconnect 'em if there's any power Cowards talk excessive, piss-terine is what I rinse they mouth with Tired of contestants, invest in the winner's column I'm so timeless, but I got plenty time No sinus, but I got plenty slimes More commas than a long sentence, slime No problem to kill 'em, that's killin' time I done did my time But you know they still be tryna give me time 'til the end of time Since the beginnin' of time I put in the time And that's all the time, that's in time Put it on the line 'til the finish line Never crossed the line, stay within the lines I don't marginalize, I don't sympathize And if it's on his mind, I help him decide If that's your homie's side, then defend his side Or we gon' storm your side and then rinse you dry That's homicide, that's genocide I'm large in size, they minimized I'm armed this time, can't miss this time I got time today, and you just in time, yeah I'm at the line of scrimmage, know the scrimmage line With a large spliff, it's decriminalized I gotta party like the nigga on Timba's side He got a stick and a rod, he said, "Get in the ride" There's no thinkin' about it 'til the finish line We got plenty time, we got plenty rhymes Tell Tim' and Swizz to hit the Insta' Live I put a milli' on us vers' anybody That's plenty dimes, niggas been advised That's a warnin' sign, I just got to the game to gentrify What's a modern rapper to a renaissance? Nigga, I'll be snappin' 'til the end of time (time)
Writer(s): Dwayne Carter, John Welch, Destin Route, Ahmanti Booker, Edwin Kenneth Green Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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