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Young Gunz
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Time
Lyricist:Chad Hamilton, Hanif Muhammad, Ryan Presson, Bud Reneau, Christopher Ries
Just need a lil' time man, that's all I need Lost a lot of soldiers ya know Rest in peace Momma, Duke strugglin' Baby on the way
I know I promised you the house in the will Just need a lil time for the house on the hill Got all the bills to keep this crib too So when we in the city that's the spot we can chill, chill Been on your own, been workin' all your life Went to school every other day, working all your nights I know you're tired of the bullshit, ma Forget about it, now your boy Chris Rhyme, we good
No more corner store grub eat good, damn right We gone take advantage as we should, as they said we shall overcome In the hood most of young die over gunz, its real I lost three in like three months straight, we see the pain In see youngz face, it ain't a game And they think it's all peaches and cream They think I'm liein', sayin' I' m broke and they see me on screen See what I mean, I let you niggaz read in between, just give me
Time, time All I need, all I need Is time, time All I need, all I need Is time
To put you right where you need to be Lenz up in the game now the shit ain't what it used to be, nah But I'ma grind now until we all good, 'til we layin' up in the woods And got property up in the hood, you runnin' real estate And got to worryin' 'bout bein' late, takin' orders Ya boy will help support ya, funny how the youngin had did it A lot thought he was gone, stop but the boy stuck with it , yeah You even questioned it, whole hood stressin' it
I come too far to let it go down the drain Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com But half of you mother fuckers don't understand my pain I got to deal with these lames to get this li'l bit of change Li'l bit of fame and the gurlz think I changed Same shit, different toilet when you messing with the game I rather do this though and fuckin' my wrist glow same niggaz Who die now sayin' we should blow Homey didn't raise no coward, I was takin' the shit slow, gimme
Time, time All I need, all I need Is time, time All I need, all I need Is time
Look man, the cops are gettin' vicious the streets gettin' colder My nephew gettin' tall, my niece gettin' older, you know there pop That's my brother fam, li'l sis back home gettin' grown On the other hand givin' me feedback, now I gotta put a end to that Before she get wild and start havin' c-scratch Mom, Duke stressin' still workin' every night, my niggaz right and Now I'm impliyin' in every kite, just the other night Lost a close homey, man
He got caught sleepin' with his own sonny, damn Shame he can't see his son grow Younger brother got game on his way to the pros And I was just runnin' with him He got two cousins, just came home couldn't even get a Summer with him and everybody knew his life goes True hussler, but that's the way Life goes, love to the jails everybody stayin' road doin'
Time, time All I need, All I need Is time, time All I need, all I need Is time, time
All I need All I need Is time, time
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