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Helluva Time
Hip-Hop/Rap
Helluva Time was released on April 24, 2026 by TiFa & Gutta Family Ent. as a part of the album THERAPY - EP
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Release DateApril 24, 2026
LabelTiFa & Gutta Family Ent.
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM78

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
TiFaJay
TiFaJay
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jason Teixeira
Jason Teixeira
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Jmoney
Jmoney
Producer

Lyrics

Damn Jmoney I feel this one
Shit hit the soul, like for real
Every other day I'm cryin, wake up on the same shit, I hope my mama know I'm trying, to get rich you take risks
One day we all finna shine, go put in work, you can't sit, and I've been losing track of time, I need a richard for the wrist
I'm tired, I keep on crying for help, the only one here me is God
I'm tired, tired, tired of repeating myself, they keep givin' me in the same line
I go broke, invest in myself, before I ask for help again, that's on God
I keep on hearing the same shit, I got you next time, I'm tired of lies
TiFa chill out with the pain shit, but I ain't gon' lie, that's the only thing that's inside
I might just hit me a lane switch and go cop a coupe, can't hop in the ride
Roll me a blunt to recoup, then hop in a booth to get all this shit off my mind
I went in locked in with stoop, and then I went stupid, that was a hell of a time
Now I'm recording myself, I'm getting real selfish, on who I'm giving my time
Na for real, a **** got multiple skills, you wanna learn, come get in line
Bro tryin' not to kill, he been downin' multiple pills, that shit there been getting him fried
Don't know how to feel, just hoping that I can get healed by praying up to the most high
God, I know I'm doing wrong, just tryna put on for my mom
And I know you made her strong, but she can't do this shit alone
She like, when you coming home, mom, I got caught up on the road
And I'm the last one that she got, so I be riding with my pole
Early mornings, late nights, I'm just tryna get us out this shit
I can cloak in with the great whites, cause you know that I be sharkin' shit
If they had a trap academy, get a full ride with the scholarship
Finally find out why they mad at me, they was up, but now I'm poppin' shit
Every other night, I'm in my bed, just thinking to myself
Stuck up in my head like, is these drugs I'm doing good for my health?
It get to a point if I gotta start begging, won't ask for help
I'll go score all the points, before I let them treat me like I'm Yelp
Every other day I'm cryin, wake up on the same shit, I hope my mama know I'm trying, to get rich you take risks
One day we all finna shine, go put in work, you can't sit, and I've been losing track of time, I need a richard for the wrist
I'm tired, I keep on crying for help, the only one here me is God
I'm tired, tired, tired of repeating myself, they keep givin' me in the same line
I go broke, invest in myself, before I ask for help again, that's on God
I keep on hearing the same shit, I got you next time, I'm tired of lies
TiFa chill out with the pain shit, but I ain't gon' lie, that's the only thing that's inside
I might just hit me a lane switch and go cop a coupe, can't hop in the ride
Roll me a blunt to recoup, then hop in a booth to get all this shit off my mind
I went in locked in with stoop, and then I went stupid, that was a hell of a time
Written by: Jason Teixeira
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