ILL RAY - TimesUp!

You gotta fight
Will I make it home tonight
Am I gon' die?
But I'm in my zone and I
Had to get outta my mind
Just to feel like I got closure I
Put in work Put in work like I'm a soldier right
They got they choices to make
I couldn't wait I wouldn't stop
Told em I'm hoping the pain
Take me straight
Straight to the top
I don't want nothing to do with ya'll
Evil in spirit I'm through with ya'll
Fell outta love you get booted off
I don't adjust for a booty call
You my brother, who is ya'll?
I don't have no one I do it all
I don succumb man ill prove you all
You just another lil rudy huh
Read em n weep
Cheers to never gettin weak
Me and the money a team
I need a deal or a key
I need to stop goin back
To the streets
They just want lie to me
I don't believe
They go back back back
To the trap trap trap
Thats a fat fat fat fucking fiend
Gimme a wrap wrap wrap
I just want cash cash cash
I ain't stopping till my youngin got the bling
You gotta fight
Will I make it home tonight
Am I gon' die?
But I'm in my zone and I
Had to get outta my mind
Just to feel like I got closure I
Put in work Put in work like I'm a soldier right
Times up!
I knew the pain and I rise up
I saw the truth and you lined up
I know the phrase from the ground up
And I know what it is to be down n out
Fucking bitches with my mind stuck
All my life I can't give a fuck
That's just something I can't teach you son
But the music coming like the preacher son
Better get right
If it's not with yo momma better be with life
No we ain't worried bout drama Cuhz Joe got knives
Nobody told me the perils that come with strife
You gotta fight
Will I make it home tonight
Am I gon' die?
But I'm in my zone and I
Had to get outta my mind
Just to feel like I got closure I
Put in work Put in work like I'm a soldier right

Written by:
Raymond Cortez

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