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This Time
Hip-Hop/Rap
This Time was released on June 20, 2024 by Shorefire Records as a part of the album Bway
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AlbumBway
Release DateJune 20, 2024
LabelShorefire Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM81

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Alexander Christopher DeMaio
Alexander Christopher DeMaio
Songwriter

Lyrics

Bitch I'm up early in the morning tryna get this bread
Big magazine that's in my chopper money on my head
Everybody with me blicked up cause they want us dead
I thought that you loved me cause that's what you said
That's how you been coming still
Its all bout them blue hunned dollar bills
Bro just hit my line he tryna get off the pills
Shit I''m tryna get off the drank
Id be lying if I said its easy cause it ain't
You said you high I said the same thing
Me and you been talking for like ten days straight
We was just too young when all that fame came
We ain't have no time for us to process all the hate
Yeah we thought it was love
And it turns out everybody with you only round for fun
What you do when everybody round you turn they back for none
My momma told me keep your gun
We got end up balling in the club bands out
It come to money we getting the most fucking hands down
That's your fault you over there fucking with them damn clowns
At the show these bitches tryna pull my pants down
Don't leave
So fast
I know nothing in this world is gon last
Girl but I wan be with you long as I can
Yeah I'm like fuck the codeine I want you Instead
Bitch I'm up early in the morning tryna get this bread
Big magazine that's in my chopper money on my head
Everybody with me blicked up cause they want us dead
I thought that you loved me cause that's what you said
Who got be there when you down
Who got my back when I am not around
I can buy you diamonds buy you pearls girl how that sound
Won't have you out there looking stupid in the crowd
Fucking a model lil bitch
I ain't gon go in the club unless me and my brother can bring in the sticks
I don't wanna have you at all if I gotta be worrying about what you did
Ten bands for my jacket on my fit
You act like my Glock because you switched
Balling on these broke ass bitches I'm like swish
You act like you don't know what it is
Lean up in my Fanta listen to it fiz
I just can't be fucking on any ho
Love my Glock fasho but I love you the most
I get in my bag when you start to get close
I swear I won't treat you like I did before
This time around this shit gon be different
I'm not got act like you are invisible
Hold my heart tight for this shit get critical
When I say Id die for you that shit literal
Bitch I'm up early in the morning tryna get this bread
Big magazine that's in my chopper money on my head
Written by: Alexander Christopher DeMaio
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