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It's Time
Hip-Hop/Rap
It's Time was released on November 2, 2025 by Seth Edwards as a part of the album Wasted Time
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Release DateNovember 2, 2025
LabelSeth Edwards
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM137

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Set
Set
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Seth O Edwards
Seth O Edwards
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
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Producer

Lyrics

I'm climbin' these mountains, I'm feeling like a goat
I'm up so high, touch a star when I float
She from America, but her toes got French tips
Don't fuck with too many, these hoes got loose lips
Ain't a contractor, but on my hip is where the tool sit
Cherry red seats, but the outside cool whip
I'm outside, running routes like the paperboy
I'm whippin' the Audi around like a tonka toy
I been thru the rain and the pain, now it's time for sunshine, it's time for joy
I had less, I was stress, now it's time for blessings, it's time for more
From chillin' in the lobby to the penthouse floor
They say I'm trippie, then where my Coi Leray
Got somethin' to say, I'm just one call away
I can fly, but no hero, can't save the day
Been hustlin', baby, been up three days and I still ain't tired
Solo when I ride, but I keep that stick right by my side
Dark shades on, cause my diamonds too bright
I can be in the dark and I'm still shine bright
Colors hittin' like Mike an Ike
She bought her friend, they both some dykes tonight
She natural, I lick her tiger stripes
Swimmin' in the water, watch me Brest stroke
Premium gas, I got the best smoke
Diamonds dancin', my wrist a dance floor
On my neck look like a light show
Standin' on my money, I'm taller than the Big Show
Keep a stick under my pillow
I hope these boys don't try to pull a kick door
I'm climbin' these mountains, I'm feeling like a goat
I'm up so high, touch a star when I float
She from America, but her toes got French tips
Don't fuck with too many, these hoes got loose lips
Ain't a contractor, but on my hip is where the tool sit
Cherry red seats, but the outside cool whip
I'm outside, running routes like the paperboy
I'm whippin' the Audi around like a tonka toy
I been thru the rain and the pain, now it's time for sunshine, it's time for joy
I had less, I was stress, now it's time for blessings, it's time for more
From chillin' in the lobby to the penthouse floor
They say I'm trippie, then where my Coi Leray
Got somethin' to say, I'm just one call away
I can fly, but no hero, can't save the day
No STD, but I'll burn a boy
White team with your picture, they gon' mourn your boy
Don't play with me, they shoulda warned your boy
This grown for the business, you a lil boy
You a professional back up, like Colt McCoy
I'm slippin' punches like my name was Roy
Remain undefeated like my name was Floyd
Had to lay her down like my name was Lloyd
Go to Cherry Hill, and I burn a check
Send a giraffe emoji when I want some neck
Cartier's on, I still see no haters
Blue and green money, I got construction paper
I'm climbin' these mountains, I'm feeling like a goat
I'm up so high, touch a star when I float
She from America, but her toes got French tips
Don't fuck with too many, these hoes got loose lips
Ain't a contractor, but on my hip is where the tool sit
Cherry red seats, but the outside cool whip
I'm outside, running routes like the paperboy
I'm whippin' the Audi around like a tonka toy
I been thru the rain and the pain, now it's time for sunshine, it's time for joy
I had less, I was stress, now it's time for blessings, it's time for more
From chillin' in the lobby to the penthouse floor
They say I'm trippie, then where my Coi Leray
Got somethin' to say, I'm just one call away
I can fly, but no hero, can't save the day
Written by: Seth O Edwards
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