#vic - About Time

I don't do this fo the pay pay
Bros asking why I be this way
Bout time I fill up my own tray
Back off don't fuck wit my feng shui

Need to reach musical Nirvana like Cobain
Rising from the ashes like Pompeii
Feeling reborn like jay park
Been waiting it's time to start

30 dollar mic was the beginnin
First track wasn't fine cant even listen
Baywood really got my shit poppin'
now found my pace like Malcolm Brogdon

Nobody knows I might be up next
Jesus on my necklace
I don't need to flex

You wanna fuck around then shoot me a text
Bring u to my second home I got the checks

I don't do this fo the pay pay
Bros asking why I be this way
Bout time I fill up my own tray
Back off don't fuck wit my feng shui

Need to reach musical Nirvana like Cobain
Rising from the ashes like Pompeii
Feeling reborn like jay park
Been waiting it's time to start

Always keep it a buck fifty
Rackin' bucks
Hometown not Milwaukee
Took a break
Gettin' numbers like Pusha T
Neck got water diamond
I need a squeegee
No Simpin' in my house
Son that only comes out on TV
Bigger bags finna' change my surname to Ricch
With two c's
Never gonna lane switch
Put that on my G's

Remember money doesn't guarantee happiness ay ay
Obstacles u gotta circumvent ay ay
Miracles u gotta pray for them ay ay
More you spread love
More you'll get back for it
Learn to be humble before you stand up n celebrate ay ay

Never gon' stunt
If I can't back it up
Soon bruin wit my boy
Franny lets go n show whats up

Never gon' stunt
If I can't back it up
Soon bruin wit my boy
Franny lets go n show whats up

Written by:
Vic Vic

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