Brandon Trip N Smith - Time For That

Yeah, trip don't trip, trip don't trip, trip don't trip, yeah
Nah, I done forgot a lot of shit, like these bars I'm bout to spit
It's a lot of facts you gotta check, especially if it's bout a bitch
Bipolar homie hoppin' lot, lizzard bobblehead

Who needs to see a gynecologist, ha
Always makin' up all kinda shit, center of what the problem is
Amazin' what she can do, with a small piece of the truth
Twist it, switch it, to feces and poo

To feasibly, easily, get you to believe it's the truth
So you will kill who
Yeah, I see him comin' to attack
It's attack, attack, attack

Then they gettin' mad
I ain't attackin' back
I ain't got time for that
Don't you worry where my mind is at

I mind my business, don't be mindin' that
Hold up, rewind it back
I mind my business, don't be mindin' that
I ain't got time for that

Ain't got no time for that
So they say, trip's goin' through it, trip won't do it
Trip's so stupid, so clueless, so confusing
What's he doin' with this music

What's the movement? Should I view it
What's the purpose? Is it perfect
Is it worth it? Should I purchase
Is he cappin'? Is he perpin'

Is he lackin' on the surface
Is it natural or is he workin'
Is it exact or just uncertain
Should I laugh behind his back or attack him on the track

Is it whack? Is he actually spittin' facts
Actually spittin' facts
Yeah, I see em comin' to attack
It's attack, attack, attack

Then they gettin' mad
I ain't attackin' back
I ain't got time for that
Don't you worry where my mind is at

I mind my business, don't be mindin' that
Hold up, rewind it back
I mind my business, don't be mindin' that
I ain't got time for that

Ain't got no time for that
So they say,
Don't trip, trip, don't trip
Don't trip, trip, don't trip

Written by:
Brandon Smith

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Lyrics powered by Lyric Find