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Time Fly
Hip-Hop/Rap
Time Fly was released on August 2, 2024 by Take a Risk Productions as a part of the album Time Fly - Single
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Release DateAugust 2, 2024
LabelTake a Risk Productions
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM79

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jaryian Meekins
Jaryian Meekins
Songwriter

Lyrics

Can't let this time fly
Can't let my drive die
Riding round' with this stick
Don't do no drive-by
I smoke exotic weed
It look like tie-dye
I'm running away from these demons
But now my legs tired
I ain't really want to take it there
Why my dog leave me here
I'm sippin' on crystal clear
My feelings disappear
Trying to get them crispy blues
Them fuck **** switched up
That's just distant news
I'm not trying to talk no interview
To much on my mind
I'm trying not to lose it
Maybe I just been trippin'
Maybe I haven't
I was just chasin' them riches all up in traffic
I just put on this drip
Now I'm looking classy
Try it that's straight off the hip
That's a closed casket
They see a young **** go up
They gone treat it like bad news
Fuck that shit big risk go nuts
Just like some cashews
If I smell some flaw I got to cut em' loose
Might have to get dropped off
Just have to tell the truth
But could you blame me
Look how this game be
Can't let it change me
I'm still the same me
Just been running round' trying to run it up
I know it's dangerous
I promise I'm just trying to get these bucks
I don't want to be famous
Trying not to run out of love
With all this lame shit
**** ain't talking bout' getting no grub
Ain't my language
Dog you really ain't on all that
So why you flaggin'
You know I'm gonna squeeze that gat
Like I'm massaging
Selling dope in blind spot
Sack in my fifth pocket
My boy go take a time out
Y'all **** ain't talking about nada
Big risk on his grind now
Yea bitch I'm Don Dada
I will not slime out my partner for a dollar
Can't let this time fly
Can't let my drive die
Riding round' with this stick
Don't do no drive-by
I smoke exotic weed
It look like tie-dye
I'm running away from these demons
But now my legs tired
I ain't really want to take it there
Why my dog leave me here
I'm sippin' on crystal clear
My feelings disappear
Trying to get them crispy blues
Them fuck **** switched up
That's just distant news
I'm not trying to talk no interview
To much on my mind
I'm trying not to lose it
Written by: Jaryian Meekins
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