OG Win - Time Is Money 2
Nights look young outCops it's a ton out
Looking round for OGs
And I ain't see one out
City hot the cold streets they told you put ya gun down
Police blocked the whole streets now that'll take fun out
Little kids having fun out
Spots that they hung out
Cops ain't yelling freeze before they pull they gun out
Price on a black man this shit like a hunt out
Mama can't shine so she scared to leave her son out
Now ya mind all strung out
Time bout to run out
Younging wreck his dirt bike the wheels made em spun out
Finally got his first fight he went and pulled his gun out
Told em he could earn stripes he take a Nigga lung out
Who can fuck the fastest bad bitch with her bun out
Laying in a mattress with ya momma all sprung out
Spit inside ya casket man them boys a cut ya tongue out
Turn you into ashes like a Nigga put a Blount out
See at 2013 I was selling ounces for 13
2014 I was selling product for dirt cheap
2015 I was dreaming about some big things
By 2016 I was selling coke by the 16
2017 Seen a couple my niggas failed me
By 2018 It was nothing that could tell me
2019 I had them thousands in my Nikes
2020 Nigga I wasn't put nothing before the money Nigga what
Im talking blood sweat and years we use to ride for this
We done shed so many tears we use to cry for this
We gone shine in any weather we survived the risk
They keep talking bout the pressure I apply the shit
Put our heads together eye for eye for this
Man that pain just made me better can't deny the shit
They put my homie on the stand but he gone lie for this
I ain't telling on no man you gotta die for this
Time is money so time is what I'm buying out
Cherish all the real ones cause real niggas dying out
Niggas pop off and them the same ones I'm eyeing out
Internet gangstas they logged off and then they signing out
Them niggas tripping over pussy let me find out
The same bitch you crying bout that little niggas dying bout
They same chick you whinnying bout
The same bitch I'm flying out
I'm swim inside that pussy then I'm climbing out
Nigga I was hiding out then I started shinning out
Late night studio me and Gyo grinding out
Niggas screaming fuck us and they think we bout to rhyming it out
I pull up with some thuggers
We about to slime it out
Niggas I was right in it
Even had a fight in it
Free my nigga Nino spent his whole life in it
Started out with zero then I got my stripes in it
I flourished to a kilo then I got the white in it
Im talking blood sweat and years we use to ride for this
We done shed so many tears we use to cry for this
We gone shine in any weather we survived the risk
They keep talking bout the pressure I apply the shit
Put our heads together eye for eye for this
Man that pain just made me better can't deny the shit
They put my homie on the stand but he gone lie for this
I ain't telling on no man you gotta die for this
Success is just a attitude
Attract it Nigga never chase it
Hustle til they value you so you don't need no validation
Niggas didn't expect me to flourish pass they expectation
Some Niggas gone be mad at you but look who all you motivating
OG Win I never lose time really only wasted
When you see that you the truth God will start to show who's faking
Grind non stop lord knows you destined greatness
When you on top that's when you expose the hating
Don't forget that
Major comebacks from minor set backs
You gone respect that
Money Mitch they way I bet that
You gone regret that
Like Nigga I didn't forget that
Like don't you test that choppa hit em right where his flesh at
They didn't expect that
Try to play me but I can't let that
They can't guard me James harden I shoot the step back
My skills sharpen catch me balling and ima wet that
Let you niggas catch the ball where the bottom of the net at
Nigga swishhhhhh!
Talking blood sweat and tears we use to ride for this
We done shed so many tears we use to cry for this
We gone shine in any weather we survived the risk
Homie talking bout the pressure I apply the shit
Put our heads together eye for eye for this
Man that pain just made me better can't deny the shit
They put my homie on the stand but he gone lie for this
Can't tell on no man you gotta die for this
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Winder Polynice
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